Lil Uzi Vert — Queso

[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert] Woah Woah Some rock star shit Lil Uzi Vert Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] My bitch Spanish, told her twerk, then she hit the salsa (Salsa) You need twenty, thirty, forty, that's how much it cost ya (Cost) Mixin' up that perico, spread it on the table My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi) Queso, queso, queso, queso, queso, queso, queso [Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert] Money, carat, diamond necklace Thousand dollar checklist Bitch, I'm flexin', we start sexin' Now that bitch so restless Panamera Rari, forgi, bitch, I'm young and reckless My chain got on praying hands 'Cause my life a blessin' We start smokin' in the dams Now I smoke a section You is not allowed in the real nigga section Hundred dollar salad, fifty dollar dressin' Money, pussy, sober, they can't smell stressin' Daylight, hoes is whippin' lotus They so poker, built like joker Glock no holster (Pistol burning) Pockets on Al Roker Lean or soda, what you holdin'? My bitch golden, her ass swollen Gucci Jones and why you foldin'? Your bitch hatin' on my homies [Interlude: Lil Uzi Vert] Queso, that be that queso (Yeah) That queso (Yeah), that queso (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi) Hey, hey, ayy, yeah, hey, yeah, yeah, woo [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] My bitch Spanish, told her twerk, then she hit the salsa (Salsa) You need twenty, thirty, forty, that's how much it cost ya (Cost) Mixin' up that perico, spread it on the table My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi) Queso, queso, queso, queso, queso, queso, queso [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Fuck your man, bitches wanna fuck with Young Khalifa 'Cause I got that sauce, I be bunkin' through your speakers Married to the money, fuck her once, then I don't need her Big booty Latina, twerkin', while she roll my weed up All my niggas on, Lil' Uzi hit me for a feature Never trust a broad, ya'll some unstable creatures Chevy get the call, I'm in Cali', we should link up Back when I was young, servin' strong in-front the teachers Now I'm much older, prices way cheaper Came a long way from that Motorola beeper Movin' state to state with just an iPhone and a Sidekick Upgrade the room and get a flight for my lil' side bitch [Interlude: Wiz Khalifa & Lil Uzi Vert] Know I gotta get a flight for my lil' side bitch, mane Man she talkin' 'bout she don't smoke Young Khalifa hand her a pound, that'll have her ass get high in that thing (Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] My bitch Spanish, told her twerk, then she hit the salsa (Salsa) You need twenty, thirty, forty, that's how much it cost ya (Cost) Mixin' up that perico, spread it on the table My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso My plug good, he mix the yayo, queso, queso, queso (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi) Queso, queso, queso, queso, queso, queso, queso