ฟังเพลงLo Mein (Explicit)

Song: Lo Mein

Artist: Lil Uzi Vert

Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein

Extra clip in it, n!gga, I ain't got no aim

Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine

And I stay with the cash like a XO chain

Fifty-five hundred n!gga that's your range

When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (Yeah)

N!gga pull up, think he G.I. Joe

Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane

I said Rick Owen boot they be knee-high, man

Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle

Man she asked for some racks gave her three times ten

Put her right in the condo, put her in the Benz

And I did all of that, don't wanna see her again

And honestly on to better things, that's her friend

These n!ggas groupies, they peons, man

King of my city like Leon, man

'Head of these n!ggas by eons, man

She let me touch for the freon, man

So you know that's a must like Elon, man

They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin'

Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, man

I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton

Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning

Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle

Like a n!gga pulled up with three eyes, man

Just shits, they all G.I., man

Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frames

I said my side girl tryna be my main

And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side

I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (Skrrt)

In this Rolls-Royce truck

Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (Yeah)

You can get what you want

Out the mall, no need to hold me up (Woo)

Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (Rickity-racks)

I'm turnt to the max, these lil' itty-bitty n!ggas know it's up

Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein

Extra clip in it, n!gga, I ain't got no aim

Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine

And I stay with the cash like a XO chain

Fifty-five hundred n!gga that's your range

When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (Yeah)

N!gga pull up, think he G.I. Joe

Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane

Up, up, up, uppity

Moonwalkin' all on the money

When I moonwalk my diamonds still sunny

When I moonwalk I don't need no twenties

When it come to the drip, not in front of me

Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt

And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Woah, I'm too litty, b!tch like Chinese kitty

my section, no Remy (Let's go)

Two J-T, out the city

I can make a hoe get way too sticky

Yeah, way, way, way too sticky

Hold up, don't you got a whole situation?

Live my life, too risky

How you doing Uzi? I'm doing great

I pulled up in the foreign, let's race

Yes, I stay with some money on me

Only thing in my pocket, big face

It's amazing to me how my baby pull up with a fat ass and skinny waist

It's amazing to me how I spend all this money and I ain't even go in my safe

It's amazing to me how these n!ggas don't know but still find a way just to hate

It's amazing to me how back then she didn't want me but now she wanna go on a date

It's amazing to me how she ask for them racks, girl get the fxck out my face

It's amazing to me how I'm eatin' so much and I still didn't gain no weight

Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein

Extra clip in it, n!gga, I ain't got no aim

Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine

And I stay with the cash like a XO chain

Fifty-five hundred n!gga that's your range

When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (Yeah)

N!gga pull up, think he G.I. Joe

Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane

Up, up, up, uppity

Moonwalkin' all on the money

When I moonwalk my diamonds still shinin'

When I moonwalk I don't need no twenties

When it come to the drip, not in front of me

Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt

And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

What the f-

That shit smoking, what the-