text: Yea, yea, yea 
  Yea, yea 
  Yea, yea, yea 
  Bitch ass nigga got no clout 
  Talking shit, run in your house 
  I got this Uzi in my couch 
  Run in my shit, I take you out 
  Now fuck nigga tell me what you really bout
  Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout
  Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout
  Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout
  You talking shit, this uzi shoot you in your mouth 
  Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout 
  Oh, thats your bitch, she loving me cause I got clout
  You kiss her lips, where I bust right in her mouth
  Im that nigga, Lil Uzi Im that nigga 
  Im from the north, but they say I sound from the south
  Well I got money, what the fuck you talking bout
  I pay you off, I pay a hit man, take you out 
  Bitching, they never stressin and these bitches be flexin
  And these bitches be stressin 
  Im on the beat, Im jugging that shit
  Im flexing, nigga finessin
  I got your bitch, I might fuck up, But I have to use protection
  I shoot you, that be protection
  15 and hunnid, nigga you cannot stop us 
  Gettin money on your dummies 
  Put my dick right in her tummy 
  Im whippin the whip in some onions 
  I feel like the shit, I feel like Lil Flipp
  I got clover nigga, Im lucky 
  Bitch ass nigga got no clout 
  Talking shit, run in your house 
  I got this Uzi in my couch 
  Run in my shit, I take you out 
  Now, fuck nigga tell me what you really bout
  Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout
  Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout
  Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout
  Got you bitch, on my line
  Nigga, I aint got the time 
  And I will bust in your mom
  And your bitch suck my dick, so a nigga read her mind
  Gave me brain, Im so crazy
  I Superman in your bitch like Lois Lane 
  She fuckin with me 
  Im too throwed
  I said on Prometh- it got me slow
  Yeah, a nigga finesse 
  Your bitch eat my salad dressin 
  Yeah, nigga test me 
  Hundred thousand dollars in my checklist 
  Hundred thousand dollar on my necklace 
  Young nigga, I stay flexin 
  Hundred thousand in my checklist 
  I said Hundred thousand on my necklace 
  Bitch ass nigga got no clout 
  Talking shit, run in your house 
  I got this Uzi in my couch 
  Run in my shit, I take you out 
  Now, fuck nigga tell me what you really bout
  Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout
  Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout
  Fuck nigga tell me what you really bout