Lil Uzi Vert - Money Mitch lyrics

Yeahx8 (what?) Yeah All your j**elry look funny All your b**hes look funny All your money look funny No big face hundreds No b**h say nothing Yeah, Lil Uzi, sixteen hundred Crib look like the playboy mansion got sixteen bunnies I'm the lover, yeah, do what I wanna Don't cop from that n***a right there he is a undie Remember they ain't love me now these girls wanna hug me Only said that cause they boyfriends listenin' But these girls wanna f** me Got the rari, saw the Wraith, running Run it, Run it, Run it, Run it Now I'm on top of them game remember I was nothing If I talk to your girl, Man I swear you lucky Oh, swim in it, oh, let me touch it Turn around girl let me bust it Running back, running back, rush it In Atlanta, like I'm TJ Duckett Dior suit, take the arm and I cuff it Trap snow off for nothing, run up and they bust it Take xans til I stumble, full bars now I punt em Look she brung her friends they wanna tumble Talk to mines in the huddle All my n***as some savages you could leave em in the jungle You could leave em in the desert They some dogs need a muzzle Baby girl turn around, I do not wanna cuddle Damn you wet like a puddle, said you wet like a puddle And I'm feeling myself, on a molly and a other one Now your life is ahead of you, no one is ahead of you Mike Tyson I'm impeccable, man I swear that's what this bread'll do I swear that's what this bread'll do, (money money) She took me in the backroom said see what this head'll do Run it, Run it, b**h run it Hundred thousand in j**elry told my j**eler run it Why you keep talking bout money Boy you ain't got no money Why you keep on sneak dissing Boy I am not no dummy Got a white b**h her name Connie Slide in the lamb like a Johnny In LA TMZ run up on me, kicking the cam like karate In a Porsche, she in a Mazi' She got pictures of me while its sleep Said she want fifteen thousand Run it, run it, run it, run it Once I pay that money, lil b**h you is a done one Big gun like I'm huntin', my cousin was chopping them onions Move that sh** straight out the oven Went on the block made a hundred Went on the block made a hundred Hundred thousand, all of my n***as they wilding I'm a Vlone thug, that's why I'm stylish My main girl I swear that she in college She give me brain that's how I get knowledge In that studio rocking that Alex Smokin' gas got me high like a pilot Man that girl she work at Follies Man that girl she work at Magic City The girl at follies she got the titties The girl at Magic she got the body On the real neither one of them fifty Neither one of these girls get me, yuh They only with me cause I got these hundreds and fifties Lil Uzi don't move with no twenties Funny thing is you really don't move with money You still move with them tens and them fives You still move with those nickels and dimes You took that girl to meet your mom But I f**ed that girl right on the come Put them girls all in a line, boy, I'm not lyin' Please do not get out of line, I'm a leo like lion Huh, run it, run it, b**h run it, yeah Hundred thousand in j**elry told my j**eler run it Why you keep talking bout money Boy you ain't got no money Why you keep sneak dissing Boy I am not no dummy (no) Got the 'rari, saw the Wraith, run it Run it, run it, run it