She Never Been to Pluto Future & Lil Uzi Vert

[Intro]
(Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert & Future]
Kick a bitch out like toodles (Toodles)
Lobster on my plate, came a long way from noodles (From noodles)
My pockets gettin' bigger than a sumo (Woah)
Baby Sasuke, whippin' up Naruto ('Ruto)
Clap it up, give a young nigga kudos (Kudos)
I remember I was with your bitch, she was coolin', yeah (Yeah)
She was kickin' shit with me like judo (Judo)
Knock it out the park, home run, Albert Pujols (Yeah)
She ain't never never been to Pluto, yeah (Woah)
Young nigga stay in the same drama
Fuckin' on another nigga baby mama (Eh)
Got a hood bitch named Shayanna (Yeah)
Got a Draco, the A with the K out it (Yeah)
I shoot the three like I'm Ray Allen (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, the trap, I can't stay out it, uh (Oh, yeah)
My niggas, they used to pray out it, yeah
We got lot of bands, I turned to a bandit, yeah
I just popped a half and I'm not landin', yeah
I just know she bad and she too savage (Yeah)
Everything I do is outstanding (Yeah)
Everything on me Balenci' (Balenci')
Balenci', Balenci', Balenci (Let's go, let's go)
Balenci', Balenci', Balenci (Balenci', Balen')
This Rollie don't do no tick-ticky (No ticky)
My diamonds hit back like a frisbee (Frisbee)
And none of my bitches is picky (Picky)
Pat in love with my coupe like it's Missy (Woah)
I might just go cop a new cul-de-sac
Fuck on your bitch and put that ho to bed
These niggas broke, no, they don't got no bread (Yeah)
I done carried the game, I ain't weak in my legs (I carried the game)
What? Weak in my legs, with your bitch, yeah
Fuck on your ho and she givin' me head
After I'm done, put that lil' bitch to bed, heard what I said?
Order up a shooter and I pull up a sniper
My bro pull up and he shootin' the rifle
We smash out and swerve in the Viper
My jacket made out of tiger (Rawr)
My cars made out carbon fiber (Yeah)
Foreign whip, pull up beside you (Foreign)
Bitch, we done shot up the opps (The opps)
Them niggas dead on arrival (Baow)