Lil Uzi Vert — Money Mitch

[Intro] (Zaytoven) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what? Yeah, what? Yeah, yeah Yeah, what? Yeah [Verse 1] All your jewelry look funny All your bitches look funny All your money look funny No big-face hundreds (Hey) Yeah, Lil Uzi, huh, 1600 (Huh, huh) Yeah, crib look like the Playboy mansion, got sixteen bunnies (Ayy) Yeah, I'm the lover Yeah, do what I wanna Yeah, don't cop from that nigga right there 'cause he is a undie (12) Yeah, 'member they ain't love me Now these girls wanna hug me Only said that 'cause their boyfriends listenin' but these girls wanna fuck me Yeah, got the 'Rari Saw the Wraith, run it (Skrrt) Run it, run it (Yeah) Run it (Yeah), run it, yeah Now I'm on top of the game, I remember I was nothing (What?) If I talk to you, girl, man, I swear you lucky Ooh, swim in it Ooh, let me touch it Turn around, girl, let me bust it (Woo) Running back, running back, rush it Yeah, in Atlanta (In Atlanta) Like I'm TJ Duckett (What?) Dior suit Take the arm and I cuff it (Ayy) Trust no one for nothing (No) Run up and they bust it (Bow) Take Xans 'til I stumble (Woo) Full bars, now I punt 'em Look, she brung her friends, they wanna tumble (Yeah) Talk to mines in the huddle All my niggas, they some savages (Yeah) You could leave 'em in the jungle (Jungle) You could leave 'em in the desert (Yeah) They some dogs, need a muzzle Baby girl, turn around I do not wanna cuddle (No) Damn, you wet like a puddle, yeah Said, you wet like a puddle, yeah And I'm feelin' myself, what? On a molly and an edible Now your life is ahead of you (Yeah) No one is ahead of you (No) Mike Tyson, I'm impeccable (Yeah) Man, I swear that's what this bread'll do (What?) Yeah (Huh?) Man, I swear that's what this bread'll do (Money, money) She took me in the backroom, said, "See what this head'll do" (Huh) [Chorus] Run it, run it (Run it) Bitch, run it Hundred thousand in jewelry, yeah Told my jeweler run it, ayy Why you keep talking 'bout money? (What?) Boy, you ain't got no money (No) Why you keep on sneak-dissing? (Yeah) Boy, I am not no dummy (No) [Verse 2] Got a white bitch, her name Connie (Yeah) Slide in the Lam' like a Johnny (Skrrt) In LA TMZ run up on me, kicking the cam like karate Yeah, in a Porsche She in a Masi (Vroom) She got pictures of me when I was sleep Said she want fifteen thousand Run it, run it (Bitch) Run it, run it (Stupid bitch) Once I pay that money, ayy Lil' bitch you is a done-ya, ayy Big gun like I'm huntin', yeah My cousin was choppin' them onions, yeah Move that shit straight out the oven (Yeah) Went on the block, made a hundred (Lil Uzi) Yeah, went on the block, made a hundred (Yeah) Hundred thousand (Whoa) All of my niggas, they wildin' (Yeah) I'm a Vlone thug, that's why I'm stylish (Yeah) My main girl, I swear that she in college She give me brain, that's how I get knowledge (Huh) In that studio rocking that Alyx (Yeah) Yeah, smokin' gas got me high like a pilot (Huh) Met a girl and she worked at that Follies Met a girl that work at Magic City (City) Yeah, the girl at Follies, she got the titties The girl at Magic, she got the body On the real neither one of them fit me (Uh) Yeah, neither one of these girls get me, yeah They only with me 'cause I got these hundreds and these fifties, yeah (What?) Lil Uzi don't move with no twenties (No way) Yeah, funny thing is that you really don't move with money (Yeah) You still move with them tens and them fives (Yeah) You still move with those nickels and dimes (What?) You took that girl to, um, meet your mom (What?) But I fucked that girl right on the come Put them girls all in a line Boy, I'm not lyin' Please do not get out of line I am a Leo like lion (Huh) [Chorus] Run it, run it (Run it) Bitch, run it (Yeah) Hundred thousand in jewelry Told my jeweler run it Why you keep talking 'bout money? Boy, you ain't got no money Why you keep on sneak dissing? Boy, I am not no dummy (No) Yeah, got the 'Rari Saw the Wraith, run it Run it, run it Run it, run it