Lyrics: destinee raigene govan
Music: destinee raigene govan
(HitKidd, what it do, man? HitKidd, what it do, man?)
Yeah (Yeah), and I still geeked up
And I can't never stop gettin' geeked
And I can't never stop ****ing freaks
I can't never stop makin' money
Make a million dollars in a week
Huh? (On God)
**** all these niggas, I don't **** with 'em (**** 'em)
****ing these bitches, you know I just bust in 'em
Candle lil' baby, no, I don't even bust 'em
No, I don't love 'em, you know I just lust 'em (No, no, shh)
Come to my crib, come to my bed, that's a **** room (Come on)
I'm gettin' money ever since from the lunchroom (Lunchroom)
Tried to get low, no, he ain't no duck room (Shh)
Shot him in his face, now his ass in the up room (Beep, beep, beep)
No, I ain't do it, but for bro, got the bail
Heard he a mouse, then we trappin' him down (Shh)
Gang got the Uzi, the TEC and the Kels (Baow)
That shit'll knock off his face and the smell
Not talkin' Adidas but we got the shells
Thirty clip hangin' out, look like an L (Baow)
How the **** could I ever take an L, when there's thirty million probably right on my smell?
And I prevail
I caught a case but that shit was just way too petty to talk about (I can't even talk about that shit)
Right up the court, I was like DJ Unk, bitch, I walked it out (Eastside, walk it out, Southside, walk it out)
Back on my shit and I bet the same niggas ain't talkin' now (Shh)
Try and get a verse from me, they think that I'm back on that offer now (Huh)
I don't even **** with none of y'all niggas, y'all shit be done for now (I don't **** with y'all niggas on that stupid-ass shit)
I ain't gon' lie, y'all shit be cool but I don't even jack the sound (Dumbass, trash ass songs)
Told my bitch to stop playin' all y'all nigga's music (JT, cut that shit off)
Is shit gangster? All y'all confused it (JT, turn it off, woah)
I don't give a ****, y'all don't jack my new shit
I don't give a ****, y'all don't jack my new bitch (Woah)
Make a lil' brown skin eat the cool whip
Pull up a white 'Rari, that's a cool whip (Yeah)
Need me a rope chain, I'm a nuisance
desto, Lil Uzi Vert - Lunchroom - Lunchroom (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) - Pull up with two guns, bitch, I'm ruthless (Let's go)
Remember that white 'Rari? Yeah, it's ruthless
Niggas be rats, man, call 'em Roofus (What?)
I saw little star at a movie
I spent eight bands on the booty (Woah)
I done went raw dog in her coochie
She done went hog maw on the toolie
This don't even sound like the same Uzi
I said, "Hell nah, I'm a new me"
I done spent three million on jewelry
I done spent a hundred-thousand, Burberry (Yeah)
Hold my weight, I'm the one carryin'
Do what I wan't, I ain't ever carin'
desto, Lil Uzi Vert - Lunchroom - Lunchroom (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) - Put this black bitch in a Karen
She gon' sniff powder like she know Harry
desto, Lil Uzi Vert - Lunchroom - Lunchroom (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) - Still eat the pussy even if it's hairy
I ain't gon' lie, that shit scary
Pop a E-pill, then I pop a cherry
Perc' got me, slow, snail, popped a Gary
**** all these niggas, I don't **** with 'em (**** 'em)
****ing these bitches, you know I just bust in 'em
Candle lil' baby, no, I don't even bust 'em
No, I don't love 'em, you know I just lust 'em (No, no, shh)
Come to my crib, come to my bed, that's a **** room (Come on)
I'm gettin' money ever since from the lunchroom (Lunchroom)
Tried to get low, no, he ain't no duck room (Shh)
Shot him in his face, now his ass in the up room (Beep, beep, beep)
Got hit the face, no makeup, I beat it (Beat it)
Take him down, finesse 'em, then I snatch off in a Demon (Finesse)
VVS' leakin', got a lot of niggas heated
Yeah, we live for the beef and you gon' die, you touch these pieces (Bling)
desto, Lil Uzi Vert - Lunchroom - Lunchroom (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) - Me and Uzi popped a Tesla, put your pussy up on a house (Thot)
Won't hide it 'less divided, I know she been through the town (A thot)
I'm straight up out the mound, bet the grove, I put it down (Finesse)
Burberry, GG'd down, she gon' go, I come around (Yeah)
She gon' go, she love the style (Style)
Go broke and she gon' change quick
I ghosted her, I hopped in a new Porsche truck and I lane switch (I lane switch)
desto, Lil Uzi Vert - Lunchroom - Lunchroom (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) - Might pop out with your main bitch (Your main bitch)
Give her back, my feelings changed quick (Changed quick)
Better watch who you hang with, these niggas be on lame shit
They really ain't gon' bang shit (No)
**** all these niggas, I don't **** with 'em (**** 'em)
****ing these bitches, you know I just bust in 'em
Candle lil' baby, no, I don't even bust 'em
No, I don't love 'em, you know I just lust 'em (No, no, shh)
Come to my crib, come to my bed, that's a **** room (Come on)
I'm gettin' money ever since from the lunchroom (Lunchroom)
Tried to get low, no, he ain't no duck room (Shh)
Shot him in his face, now his ass in the up room (Beep, beep, beep)
**** all these niggas, I don't **** with 'em (**** 'em)
****ing these bitches, you know I just bust in 'em
Candle lil' baby, no, I don't even bust 'em
No, I don't love 'em, you know I just lust 'em (No, no, shh)
Come to my crib, come to my bed, that's a **** room (Come on)
I'm gettin' money ever since from the lunchroom (Lunchroom)
Tried to get low, no, he ain't no duck room (Shh)
Shot him in his face, now his ass in the up room (Beep, beep, beep)