She Never Been To Pluto (Explicit)

She Never Been To Pluto (Explicit) - Future/Lil Uzi Vert

Ayy Brandon man why you do that

Kick a b***h 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 n***a kudos

Kudos

I remember I was with your b***h she was coolin' yeah

Yeah

She was kickin' s**t 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 n***a stay in the same drama

F**kin' on another n***a baby mama

Eh

Got a hood b***h 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 n***as 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 b***hes is picky

Picky

Pat in love with my coupe like it's Missy

Woah

I might just go cop a new cul-de-sac

F**k on your b***h and put that ho to bed

These n***as 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 b***h yeah

F**k on your ho and she givin' me head

After I'm done put that lil' b***h 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 car fiber

Yeah

Foreign whip pull up beside you

Foreign

B***h we done shot up the opps

The opps

Them n***as dead on arrival

Baow

Might as well go outer space on these hoes

Might as well go outer space

How

Tell me when you ready yeah

Tell me when you ready yeah

Go

Push the Rolls-Royce like a Chevy

Skrrt

And I got a horse like Billy Ray Cyrus

Skrrt skrrt

Bando to bando to bando

I'm havin' a seizure with the Draco slidin'

Brrt

Young 'dem came through and sprayed up the spot

You hear "Kaboom" on me then you hear sirens

Runnin' the road like Boston Georgia Diego I can't hide it

Freebandz

Started out runnin' with the goonies now I got no stylist a n***a stylish

Should've put your b***h in the boonies where you can't find her

'Cause when we find her

Go

I know I'm goin' bezerko that's for-sure-ski look at my shirt

For-sure-ski

I know I'm goin' satin and silk Hermés on my curtains yeah

Bustdown baguettes put on my wrist and my chest

I'm getting so wet hey

Comin' correct you already know how n***as comin'

The drum hold a fifth

Woo

Turn up yeah gotta keep that track

Turn up

Tell me when you're ready yeah

Diamonds all baguetties yeah

Got a bad-a*s b***h yeah

Woo

I just took her from a lame

Yeah

Chopped her like hedges

I line that s**t up like edges

Line 'em up

I wrap the bill up like a presi'

I got my side b***h tryna go steady

I put these carats on my ring

Ain't tryna marry no b***h 'til I'm ready

Man that pretty lil' s**t I done stabbed in it

Hit the dougie in it then I dabbed in it

A stallion draped in medallion but her Ferrari Italian

I'm out of here all the way out of here

Baby Pluto all the way out of here

I'm stylin' you baby I'm stylin' you

Lacing you up in designer gear

I'm proud of you n***a you droppin' them bodies

You get you a Bird membership

A gang of n***as gon' go up when I go up

I can't forget 'em

Gang