Lil Uzi Vert — Get It

[Intro] (Bugz on the beat) Lil Uzi Vert [Chorus] I'ma tell the bitch let's get it, uh Told the lil' bitch let's get it, uh Turn around, bitch, let me hit it, uh I'ma do it in my Gucci linen, uh I'ma do it in my Gucci linen Young nigga, you know I ain't scared to spend it I might pull up in a foreign Bentley truck, yeah, got the engine I'ma tell the bitch let's get it, uh Told the lil' bitch let's get it, uh Turn around, bitch, let me hit it, uh I'ma do it in my Gucci linen, uh I'ma do it in my Gucci linen Young nigga, you know I could spend it I might pull up in a foreign [Verse 1] This is an automatic start My car from the future This an automatic start And my whip so big I could fuck your bitch in it Yes, I got my own hoes But I want your bitch instead Yeah, I want your bitch instead Fuck her on the beach instead She just wanna talk about her day Just give me head She don't wanna let gang fuck Bitch, that's dead Bitch, that's dead, yeah Bitch, that's dead You gotta fuck the whole gang For my niggas that's all dead Fucked her so much, I got cardiac I had a heart attack with my meds, yeah With my meds, yeah With my meds Pop the perky, perky, perky like a bitch in Paris See that boy right there? We call him Zombieman Why you call him that? 'Cause the check all on his head We saw Zombieman so we popped his head Don't aim at his legs He can come back from the dead [Chorus] I'ma tell the bitch let's get it, uh Told the lil' bitch let's get it, uh Turn around, bitch, let me hit it, uh I'ma do it in my Gucci linen, uh I'ma do it in my Gucci linen Young nigga, you know I ain't scared to spend it I might pull up in a foreign Bentley truck, yeah, got the engine I'ma tell the bitch let's get it, uh Told the lil' bitch let's get it, uh Turn around, bitch, let me hit it, uh I'ma do it in my Gucci linen, uh I'ma do it in my Gucci linen Young nigga, you know I could spend it I might pull up in a foreign Bentley truck, you know I got the engine [Verse 2] All my opps, they dead I smoke all my opps, they dead My face got ice in it I might ice your bitch You know my wrist, it match my fist It's wet like a fish I'm the same nigga, kept it 100 though Nothing changed, nigga, I kept it real Walk around in the finest of fabrics You don't know how this shit feel I can fuck your bitch, disappear like magic Pull out my wand like abracadabra She turn around and she calling me daddy I'm [?] Ramona, she is a baddie I'm [?] Ramona, she is a baddie Bitch, I'm so high, UFO, I ain't landin' I have that bitch, she on me, she fiendin' When she stand next to me she said she tannin' I got the yacht, don't want the boat She want the egg but don't want the yolk I made it high but hang with the low I fuck your bitch and you ain't even know [Chorus] I'ma tell the bitch let's get it, uh Told the lil' bitch let's get it, uh Turn around, bitch, let me hit it, uh I'ma do it in my Gucci linen, uh I'ma do it in my Gucci linen Young nigga, you know I ain't scared to spend it I might pull up in a foreign Bentley truck, yeah, got the engine I'ma tell the bitch let's get it, uh Told the lil' bitch let's get it, uh Turn around, bitch, let me hit it, uh I'ma do it in my Gucci linen, uh I'ma do it in my Gucci linen Young nigga, you know I could spend it I might pull up in a foreign Bentley truck, you know I got the engine