Lil Uzi Vert — Thailand

[Intro] Oh, yeah (Oogie Mane, he killed it) Oh, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, yeah (Bugz on the beat) [Chorus] Um, yeah, big ol' cake Um, yeah, expensive taste Um, yeah, Gucci lace Um, yeah, I fucked your bae Um, yeah, in the face Um, yeah, this a Wraith Um, yeah, this a AP Um, yeah, flood the face [Verse 1] Um, yeah, yeah, I know it Um, yeah, this my moment Um, yeah, big faced Rollie Um, yeah, your bitch be hoein' Um, yeah, get that cake All the way 'til my pockets swollen Um, yeah, I'm a soldier Um, yeah, chopper on my shoulder Was on a Perc', she on half of a Xan' Half on Molly and half in Atlanta Like how he brought that girl to the hood I really think that her name was just Holly Overseas, she flew right in from Bali I am so high, I'm up there with the pilot I fuck that girl and I do with the mileage She only want me 'cause Lil Uzi poppin' [Chorus] Um, yeah, big ol' cake Um, yeah, expensive taste Um, yeah, Gucci lace Um, yeah, I fucked your bae Um, yeah, in the face Um, yeah, this a Wraith Um, yeah, this a AP Um, yeah, flood the face [Verse 2] Uh, yeah, what's for brunch? Uh, yeah, what's for lunch? Uh, yeah, I'm pullin' up Uh, yeah, a monster truck (Oh yeah) Uh, yeah, suck it up Uh, yeah, smack her butt Uh, yeah, I erupt Uh, yeah, no bankrupt Uh, yeah, a big big truck Uh, yeah, a big Brinks truck Uh, yeah, that's a Brinks truck Your diamonds fake, they all mixed up Um, yeah, that's a pink rug Um, yeah, that's a mink rug Got a Cuban with a iced out rope With a Hermés chain, I'm all linked up Water on my neck and it's water on my wrist And it's water on my fist so I'm all sinked up Met her in the summer, made her eat the cucumber No, you can't get my number, no, we can't link up Remember I was down, I was always down Nowadays a lil' nigga all the way up Well respected and I'm well protected Don't make my boys come all run up You know I stay clean like fuzz This is fox, lil' bitch, ain't fuzz I met that little bitch in the club That girl poured out all my mud Spend all my money on jewels and the drugs, yeah You know I hang with tricks and the thugs, ayy [Chorus] Um, yeah, big ol' cake Um, yeah, expensive taste Um, yeah, Gucci lace Um, yeah, I fucked your bae Um, yeah, in the face Um, yeah, this a Wraith Um, yeah, this a AP Um, yeah, flood the face Um, yeah, big ol' cake Um, yeah, expensive taste Um, yeah, Gucci lace Um, yeah, I fucked your bae Um, yeah, in the face Um, yeah, this a Wraith Um, yeah, this a AP Um, yeah, flood the face [Outro] Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Oh yeah) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah ([?])