Banned from TV Lil Uzi Vert
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[Intro]
Oh yeah
G-G-G-Good work, Charlie
[Chorus]
I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (Run with my shit)
You kiss your bitch, through work, I make her swallow my child (She sucking my dick)
We moving, shaking, working, now that money gon' pile (Yeah, yeah)
My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now (Oh yeah)
[Verse 1]
And you know I got that chopper like Osama, yeah (Woo, woo)
And that presidential Rollie like Obama, yeah (Like Obama)
Told that bitch I like her face and her persona, yeah (Oh, persona)
Getting money, grandma, we don't need Obamacare (Oh yeah)
I tat my face, I dye my hair and let it lock up, yeah (Oh yeah)
I wanna last with Brittany like Keith and Otanya, yeah (Oh yeah)
But nothing last forever, thousand dollar sweater (Oh yeah)
12 come around and I turn 'to Helen Keller (Oh yeah)
[Chorus]
I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (Run with my shit, oh yeah)
You kiss your bitch, through work, I make her swallow my child (She sucking my dick, oh yeah)
We moving, shaking, working, now that money gon' pile (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now (Oh yeah)
I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (Run with my shit, oh yeah)
You kiss your bitch, through work, I make her swallow my child (She sucking my dick, oh yeah)
We moving, shaking, working, now that money gon' pile (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now (Oh yeah)
Oh yeah
G-G-G-Good work, Charlie
[Chorus]
I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (Run with my shit)
You kiss your bitch, through work, I make her swallow my child (She sucking my dick)
We moving, shaking, working, now that money gon' pile (Yeah, yeah)
My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now (Oh yeah)
[Verse 1]
And you know I got that chopper like Osama, yeah (Woo, woo)
And that presidential Rollie like Obama, yeah (Like Obama)
Told that bitch I like her face and her persona, yeah (Oh, persona)
Getting money, grandma, we don't need Obamacare (Oh yeah)
I tat my face, I dye my hair and let it lock up, yeah (Oh yeah)
I wanna last with Brittany like Keith and Otanya, yeah (Oh yeah)
But nothing last forever, thousand dollar sweater (Oh yeah)
12 come around and I turn 'to Helen Keller (Oh yeah)
[Chorus]
I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (Run with my shit, oh yeah)
You kiss your bitch, through work, I make her swallow my child (She sucking my dick, oh yeah)
We moving, shaking, working, now that money gon' pile (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now (Oh yeah)
I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (Run with my shit, oh yeah)
You kiss your bitch, through work, I make her swallow my child (She sucking my dick, oh yeah)
We moving, shaking, working, now that money gon' pile (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now (Oh yeah)
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