Huh Boy

[Intro]

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[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

What? Yeah (Huh?)

I got that money, I'm ballin' (I got it)

You got that money, you broke (No)

My handgun don't got a holster (Bah)

All of my niggas, they soldiers (Yeah)

Throwing elbows like Magnolia (Uh)

Know that my belt be that Goyard (Huh?)

Uh, no you can't hold this (Get off), ayy

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]

In the back, car got the motor, ayy

My girl never drops her focus (Yeah), ayy

I get that bitch in my Lotus, ayy

She fuck with me in a mobile, ayy

Get this money by myself, yeah

Counting hundreds by myself, yeah

Counting all these commas, spending all these commas

Rich nigga wealth, yeah

Little bitch, I'm your dad, yeah (Huh?)

Spending all this fucking cash, yeah

Rob a nigga with no mask, yeah

Run away and then I dab, yeah

I understand that shit is Margiela

But I had that shit last year (Yeah)

Young nigga on some Raf shit (Huh?)

Rock Supreme with the Thrasher (Yeah)

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

What? Yeah (Huh?)

I got that money, I'm ballin' (I got it)

You got that money, you broke (No)

My handgun don't got a holster (Bah)

All of my niggas, they soldiers (Yeah)

Throwing elbows like Magnolia (Uh)

Know that my belt be that Goyard (Huh?)

Uh, no you can't hold this (Get off)

What? Yeah (Huh?)

I got that money, I'm ballin' (I got it)

You got that money, you broke (No)

My handgun don't got a holster (Bah)

All of my niggas, they soldiers (Yeah)

Throwing elbows like Magnolia (Uh)

Know that my belt be that Goyard (Huh?)

Uh, no you can't hold this (Get off)

[Verse 2: Ali]

I do not really have friends

Strapped the fool Quez, that's my kin

Driver pull up in that Benz

She pulling up with her friends

Twenty bitches coming over

Twenty thousand in a coaster

Make it clap like a nola

Make it shake like a motor

Say she in love with a nigga

Say she in love with the life

I ain't been home in a minute

And yes, she be getting me right

Say she really want a sentence

My young niggas got plenty

Hundred thousand in the skinnies

Fishtailing out of Denny's

We gonna book you a day

I get the money, escape

You know the windbreaker is Bape

You know I Louis the drapes

Hustle brand new, ain't got plates

Call up Michelle for a plate

Make me the strip, wanna stay

You know that I got the cake

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

What? Yeah (Huh?)

I got that money, I'm ballin' (I got it)

You got that money, you broke (No)

My handgun don't got a holster (Bah)

All of my niggas, they soldiers (Yeah)

Throwing elbows like Magnolia (Uh)

Know that my belt be that Goyard (Huh?)

Uh, no you can't hold this (Get off)

What? Yeah (Huh?)

I got that money, I'm ballin' (I got it)

You got that money, you broke (No)

My handgun don't got a holster (Bah)

All of my niggas, they soldiers (Yeah)

Throwing elbows like Magnolia (Uh)

Know that my belt be that Goyard (Huh?)

Uh, no you can't hold this (Get off)

[Verse 3: Black Boe]

Gun on my boat like I'm Mystikal (Whoa)

Bitches be broke, then you pitiful (Get out)

My watch is Sonny like Digital (Woo)

Bitches be broke, we ain't hearing you

I got that bank and I show it (Show it)

Walk in the bank and they know me (They know me)

Might cop a tank with a Rollie (Whoa)

Might cop a tank with a Rollie, yeah

What? (What?), yeah (Yeah)

Nigga, do not run up on me (No)

I got that llama up on me (Woo)

Then we gon' come for your homies

That nigga talked to the police (What he say?)

Telling a nigga description (Damn)

Said that a nigga was fly as a bitch

And they was taking his picture (Woo)

And the jewelry all gold, yeah (Gold)

And he pull up with his woes, yeah (Woes)

V.I.P. full of hoes, yeah

Baby playing with her nose, yeah

I'm the type to put a bitch to work

You the type to go up in her purse

Me and Uzi Vert in the vert

Me and Uzi Vert in the vert

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

What? Yeah (Huh?)

I got that money, I'm ballin' (I got it)

You got that money, you broke (No)

My handgun don't got a holster (Bah)

All of my niggas, they soldiers (Yeah)

Throwing elbows like Magnolia (Uh)

Know that my belt be that Goyard (Huh?)

Uh, no you can't hold this (Get off)

What? Yeah (Huh?)

I got that money, I'm ballin' (I got it)

You got that money, you broke (No)

My handgun don't got a holster (Bah)

All of my niggas, they soldiers (Yeah)

Throwing elbows like Magnolia (Uh)

Know that my belt be that Goyard (Huh?)

Uh, no you can't hold this (Get off)

[Outro: Lil Uzi Vert]

Ayy

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