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Get The Bag (For Fun)*
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Lil Uzi Vert
Featuring(s) : For Fun*
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Lyrics from Snippets [Intro] (Ayy, let me hear that ho, Jeff) [Chorus] I get the bands, count the blue cheese, I do that shit for fun (Beep, beep) For every mil' I pop a pill, I do that shit 'til I'm dumb (Dumb) I got your girl, she at my crib, that was a one-on-one (One) Smokin' a pack, full of that gas, almost lost my lung (My lung) I just want cash, need a gas mask, this shit smell like skunk 1600, got a couple opps in this city, and they all gon' hunt (Frrah) FN 57 all on my waist, no need for me to pop the trunk (Trunk) You keep tryna make me one cup, but you can't pour my love (My love) [Verse 1] You should enjoy your whole day 'cause I am good, my love (I'm good, my love) I knew you need your many friends, but you needed my thugs Both of my pockets got stuffed (Yeah) Bank account tryna keep up (Woah) I can never go bankrupt (Woah) I fucked your bitch in the tub (Yeah) I don't believe in good luck (Yeah) Girl if you like it or not She never slept in my house Hit it ten times in my own Bentley truck, yeah I [?] better drugs, yeah Soon as I talk to my plug, yeah I get my money so crazy (Yeah) I get my motives from Bloods, yeah What you know 'bout having luck? [?] from my other side [?] from my mother's side Don't got no [?] from my brother's side I will give you almost everything You know that bitch is like some of mine (No) Rockin' VETEMENTS from the summer line And you know it is the Wintertime (Wintertime) [Chorus] I get the bands, count the blue cheese, I do that shit for fun (Fun) For every mil' I pop a pill, I do that shit 'til I'm dumb (Dumb, dumb) I got your girl, she at my crib, that was a one-on-one (One, one) Smokin' the back, full of that gas, almost lost my lung (My lungs) I just want cash, need a gas mask, this shit smell like skunk (Skunk, skunk) 1600, got a couple opps in this city, and they all gon' run (Frrah) FN 57 all on my waist, no need for me to pop the trunk (Trunk) You keep tryna make me one cup, but you can't throw my love (Yeah) [Verse 2] You keep tryna make me one cup, but you can't throw my love You keep tryna make me come, but you can't buy my love Girl need cake, my [?], [?] my queen (My queen) She wanna fuck my team, hit my main bitch just for the link I said fuck your team, we pulled up [?] Nigga don't want no beef, I've never ever give you a [?] As far as I go for my bean, she sniff coke, [?] catch a feelin' Yeah she not got money, [?] (Ayy) Girl, you [?] too funny, she can carry me [?] (Ayy) All of my stocks on trees, there's no way I'll Muhammad Ali All of my [?] are blessed, [?] your bitch [?] overseas Chanel [?] paint my McLaren, [?] look like B’s (Ayy) [Chorus] I get the bands, count the blue cheese, I do that shit for fun (Fun) For every mil' I pop a pill, I do that shit 'til I'm dumb (Dumb) I got your girl, she at my crib, that was a one-on-one (One, one) Smokin' the back, full of that gas, almost lost my lung (My lungs) I just want cash, need a gas mask, this shit smell like skunk (Smell like skunk) 1600, got a couple opps in this city, and they all gon' run (Frrah) FN 57 all on my waist, no need for me to pop the trunk (Trunk) You keep tryna make me one cup, but you can't throw my love (Love)
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