Correction Paroles I Can Show You (Original) par Lil Uzi Vert

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Uh (I'm working on dying)
Yeah, let me know
Yeah

I can show you how to get it (Yeah), I can show you how to get it (How to get it, yeah)
I can show you how to get it (Yeah), I can show you how to get it (How to get it, yeah)
I can show you how to get it (Yeah), I can show you how to get it (How to get it, yeah)
I can show you how to get it (Yeah), I can show you how to get it (How to get it, yeah)
Everybody know your wife my mistress (My mistress)
Talkin' bout the guap, you know I get it (Let's get it)
Addicted to the money, I admit it (Admit it)
We do drive-by's in vans, Honda Civic's (Pew-pew-pew-pew)
Automatic on my mom, no semi (Grah)
I ain't seen my coo-coo in a minute (My coo)
Balmain with the Ricky, for the finish (Uh)
Talkin' 'bout the rules, you know I bend 'em

I might move like a cobra
But I'm far from a snake (Snake)
Said I live in the moment (What?)
Got an expensive taste (Huh?)
She tried to lie for the money, uh
Know that girl want my cake, ooh (Yeah)
My chain straight from the ocean, uh (Ayy)
Your chain straight from the lake, yeah (Ew)
Slam on her, O'Neal (O'Neal)
I do not care how you feel (Woo)
And all my diamonds, they teal (Uh)
White gold, but your chain steel (Woo)
Boy, you so broke, that's real (Yeah)
Armstrong on the money like Neil (Damn)
Red stripes when I lift my shoe (Woo)
Red bottom on the bottom of her heel (Heel)
But I said your girl like me 'cause there's no one like me (Oh-oh)
And for them not to like me, all them boys, they all buy me (Yeah, yeah)
Why them boys they recite me? (Oh-oh)
It's okay hoe, he b*t*h type [?] (Oh, what?)
Got a Lambo' that go lightspeed (Speed)
Get locked up, would you write me? (Skrr)
Show up my d**k like it's a Taki
So icy but I do not play hockey
Pescatarian, I ain't never had beef
These n***as out here, they shrimp and broccoli
Smokin' that gas got me extra drowsy
You smokin' that seed so it's extra poppy
Don't wanna f**k your b*t*h, do you copy?
Plus I heard that b*t*h pu**y was extra lousy (Lil Uzi)
My girl pu**y tastes like strawberries (Strawberries)
I can say that without a doubt, B (Yuh)
She get that hair from Molly (Hm)
Pay twenty racks for my weed (Damn)
Little b*t*h turn up the shower, please
Can you just get down on your knees? (Yeah)
Vivienne Westwood [?] (Yeah)
Told that boy throw in the towel, please (Throw it, oh)

I might move like a cobra
But I'm far from a snake (Yeah, yeah, snake)
Said I live in the moment (What?)
Got an expensive taste (Yeah, yeah, huh?)
She tried to lie for the money, uh
Know that girl want my cake, ooh (Yeah)
My chain straight from the ocean, uh (Ayy)
Your chain straight from the lake, yeah (Yeah, yeah, ew)
Slam on her, O'Neal (O'Neal)
I do not care how you feel (Woo)
And all my diamonds, they teal (Uh)
White gold, but your chain steel (Woo)
Boy, you so broke, that's real (Yeah)
Armstrong on the money like Neil (Damn)
Red stripes when I lift my shoe (Woo)
Red bottom on the bottom of her heel (Heel)
I'm heavy (Yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah-yeah, eh)
(Lil Uzi, phew)

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