Of Course We Ghetto Flowers (feat. Playboi & Offset) - Lil Uzi Vert, Offset & Playboi

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Uhm, she shake it fast

Yeah, she drop it slow

Huh, what, yeah

Neck on froze

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Uhm, she shake it fast

Yeah, she drop it slow

Huh, what, yeah

Neck on froze

Yeah, what, diamonds all on my teeth

Walk around Christian Loubs, diamonds all on my sneaks

You a broke boy got bad luck, don't even talk to me

You know his girlfriend stalk on me, drop the mic and don't walk to me

Foreign, foreign whip it, yeah, what is it called

Pull up in that shit lil' bitch, yeah, like a boss

Had a lil' bitch from down south, yeah, put that shit all in her mouth, ay

Eatin' on veggies and salmon, ay, no I'm not eatin' no trout

Boy you a bitch, boy you a snitch, heard you gon' bring them cops out

Talkin' that shit, you ain't on shit, really you ain't gon' pop out

Gettin' money that's why they hate on me, still on that paper route

Hit so hard I pulled out, ass so fat called time out

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Uhm, she shake it fast

Yeah, she drop it slow

Huh, what, yeah

Neck on froze

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Uhm, she shake it fast

Yeah, she drop it slow

Huh, what, yeah

Neck on froze

Fly to L.A. for a week, and I got Rick on my tee

And I got Rick on my feet, choppa on me, saggin' my jeans

And I put that on big B's, ay, shoutout G Weed

I got yo ho on the team, runnin' them laps just like a meet

Hunnid bands on the Goyard, ooh

And I got goons in my yard, ooh

We can rock out like guitars, ooh

Ho I got lean I got bars, ooh, ho I got lean I got bars, ooh

Ho I fuck hookers on hard, ooh

She fuck with me I go hard, ho I'm on lean I'm on stars

Uh, ay, now we on top of my car

Uh, lookin' at stars like I made it far

Uh, Look at my chain, glow in the dark

What, ya thot give brain, she goin' hard

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Uhm, she shake it fast

Yeah, she drop it slow

Huh, what, yeah, neck on froze

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Uhm, she shake it fast

Yeah, she drop it slow

Huh, what, yeah, neck on froze

Choppa that's full auto, kickflip bitch, Otto

Dressed in all black, sharp as a tack

Cut that bitch off, Zoro

(Offset!)

I took your bitch, yeah you lost, told her come fuck with some bosses

Invited that bitch to my loft, hold on bitch, take your shoes off

The sauce I been drippin', the sauce I been drippin'

No, I'm not trustin' these bitches

No, I don't fuck with these snitches, no

Uzi got choppas, extensions

How come I'm all in her mentions, ay, and my Rollie three dimensional

Bitches dangerous like Mystikal, these niggas clone you, get your chemicals

Twin choppers they identical, my hands in everything, got tentacles

Poppin' percys like the minerals, fuck you my hand on my genitals

When on the stage I got adrenaline, bout' to flex up on my enemies

I don't need negative energy, these niggas not who they pretend to be

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Uhm, she shake it fast

Yeah, she drop it slow

Huh, what, yeah

Neck on froze

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Uhm, she shake it fast

Yeah, she drop it slow

Huh, what, yeah

Neck on froze