Skydwella lyrics

by

Future & Lil Uzi Vert



[Intro: Future & Lil Uzi Vert]
[?]
Lil Uzi Vert (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Future & Lil Uzi Vert]
My bottom b*tch don't speak Englo (No, no)
Red 'Rari came with a pink slip (Skrrt)
Shoot snitches at the precinct (Shh), my plain jane gon' get remixed (Woah)
Can't stand up straight, I'm leanin'
I'm high profiles to fiendin' (High profile)
Diamonds with the cut, make 'em [?]
b*tch I'm a troop, b*tch I'm the G.O.A.T (The G.O.A.T)
I got like fours choppas, pass 'em to my zoes (My zoes)
Skydwella in the Glock, in my coat (In my coat)
I just ghost ride to the Gucci store (To the stores)

[Verse 1: Future & Lil Uzi Vert]
And I moonwalk all way back to your ho (He-he)
Flawless tennis chains, Serena 'round my throat (Sheesh, sheesh)
[?] canary, canary, the Rollie facе yellow, brrt (Yeah)
Wrap it up, send it in maily, skrrt, off in that nеw 911
Yeah, jumpman, jumpman, jumpman out the faucet, b*tch (Okay)
Yeah, I put the three ounce [?] just while I've been cookin' a brick (Okay)
I got the mouth out this b*tch, but the hole [?]
All my friends are dead, I hang with zombies, yeah (Yeah)
[Chorus: Future & Lil Uzi Vert]
My bottom b*tch don't speak Englo
Red 'Rari came with a pink slip
Shoot snitches at the precinct, my plain jane gon' get remixed
Can't stand up straight, I'm leanin' (Uh-huh)
I'm high profiles to fiendin'
Diamonds with the cut, make 'em [?] (Let's go)
b*tch I'm a troop, b*tch I'm the G.O.A.T (b*tch I'm the G.O.A.T)
I got like fours choppas, pass 'em to my zoes (To my zoes)
Skydwella in the Glock, in my coat (In my coat)
I just ghost ride to the Gucci store (To the store)

[Post-Chorus: Future & Lil Uzi Vert]
I got some shooters, they ready to press that line then crash out (To the store)
I got a mix with Cinderella at my stash house, yeah (To the store)
Red bottoms, when I walk look like a man slaughter, yeah (Like a man slaughter)
I got a Richard Millie in the mink, but I keep my Glock out (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
I had to put my thumb in her butt
Got the baddest Toronto sl*ts (Yeah, yeah)
Hit it once and don't give no f*cks (No f*cks)
I got tings in the cut (Yeah)
I got mean in the cut, he might spook your b*tch up
Stella McCartney on her dress, told her to lift that thing up
I ain't even knew we in the 'Rari, I can't do those things no mo'
I went raw dog in a Barbie, she said she can't take no mo'
I went G6 in the party, man these pillies not no ho
I might pull up in the old school, I had to sit that b*tch on fours
Four plus four, that be eight, oh, you wanna race, b*tch I'm in the STR8
Rich, I put my family in a mansion, house came with the gate
b*tch, I spent way over three million, I ain't even go in my safe
Yeah, my bottom b*tch don't even speak English, but do what I say, ooh
[Chorus: Future & Lil Uzi Vert]
My bottom b*tch don't speak Englo (No, no)
Red 'Rari came with a pink slip (Skrrt)
Shoot snitches at the precinct (Shh), my plain jane gon' get remixed (Woah)
Can't stand up straight, I'm leanin'
I'm high profiles to fiendin' (High profile)
Diamonds with the cut, make 'em [?]
b*tch I'm a troop, b*tch I'm the G.O.A.T (b*tch, I'm the G.O.A.T)
I got like fours choppas, pass 'em to my zoes (My zoes)
Skydwella in the Glock, in my coat (In my coat)
I just ghost ride to the Gucci store (To the stores)

[Post-Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
I got some shooters, that's ready to press that line then crash out (Crash out)
I got a mix with Cinderella at my stash house (Yeah)
Red bottoms, when I walk look like a man slaughter (Ayy)
I got a Richard Millie in the mink, I keep my Glock out (Ayy, ayy)

[Outro: Lil Uzi Vert]
Keep my Glock hot
I got a Richard Mill' and a mink, my Glock out, yeah
I got a Michard Rill' [?]
I got a Richard Mill' and a mink, my Glock out
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