Pudgy Smino (Ft. Lil Uzi Vert)

[Intro: Smino]
Ooh, oh
Ooh, ooh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Haha, Childish Major)

[Chorus: Smino]
Who in the truck with the pretty guts?
Pudgy fuck, no tummy tuck
Got the city shook, mama look
Bitches glissy glossin' it up in the back
'Bout to break her back to some rap shit
Uzi vertebrae up like murder rate, up
Pearly gates

[Post-Chorus: Smino]
Reason number one is I'm the son of
Trees and moons, and martyrs, authors
Right when neighbors callin' me out, I came around the hardest (Oh)
Playin' target practice, made the bad bitch a target (Oh)

[Verse 1: Smino]
Darlin', what's you bargain? Let get it bustin' like we Boston
Your nigga all simp, blew his head like hе Marge, damn
Damn, Atlanta made it, 'Lanta made it (Ow)
Out thе city, show in South beach, ballin' out, sheesh (Ow)
Mike Wazowski, got my eye on her
Pudgy in the pussy got some power on it, like
Tell you somethin'