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Mura Masa teams up with PinkPantheress, Shygirl and Lil Uzi Vert for new single, 'bbycakes'
It's a take on 3 Of A Kind's 2004 garage classic.
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"Rollie Pollie Ollie" is a track by Lil Uzi Vert, from the album Luv is Rage 3, released 7th February 2021. Full lyrics are available below. Dork has published 1 article about Lil Uzi Vert.
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[Chorus] I told Brittany I was gon' be bigger than Austin, uh Ate my veggies then I worked on my offense, yeah Had to do that 'cause she liked them boys that was ballin' Let's go [Post-Chorus] I got a roly-poly ollie (Woah) Look at my wrist, yeah, that bitch is so stony (Yeah) Look at these holy-moly phonies (Ayy) I swear that boy nothin' but a jabroni (Ayy) We got the work, the pack, it's rollin' (Woo) These niggas tapped, they rat, informants (Woo) No premeditate, we kill in the moment (Yeah) That's because I cannot go out like Tony (Baow) I got a roly-poly ollie (Woah) Look at my wrist, yeah, that bitch is so stony (Yeah) Look at these holy-moly phonies (Ayy) I swear that boy nothin' but a jabroni (Ayy) We got the work, the pack, it's rollin' (Woo) These niggas tapped, they rat, informants (Woo) No premeditate, we kill in the moment (Yeah) That's because I cannot go out like Tony (Baow) [Verse 1] Ah man, here we go, um, again I just popped a bean, the bean was on ten (Woah) Ah man, off that molly again Sand tan, sand tan with two 10s (Woo) Wham-bam while I'm dug in your ma'am Don't know her name, so I save her "Roxanne" (Uh) I can never trust one girl again, the reason I'm movin' around with two twins (Woah) The reason I'm movin' around with my dogs, these niggas frauds (Ayy) Yeah, I gotta knock that off (Ayy) Diamonds don't got no flaws (Yeah) Everything I got Dior (What?), I don't even shop at Ross (Yeah) Why the nigga bitch always on my top if she ain't never top me off? (Let's go) And you know my niggas, they whippin' that raw (They whippin' that raw), yeah, yeah, they whippin' that raw (Ayy) Top of the month, they be gettin' it off (Ayy), yeah, yeah, they gettin' it off If I go on a hit, I'm on top of it, dog (Shh) No, I will not say, "Um, drop me off" (Woah) I know that these niggas on top of me, dog, yeah, these boys they want to knock me off But they can't (Uh) [Refrain] Because I've got that money (Because I've got that money), yeah And I can get it started (And I can get it started), yeah Got Uzis, TECs and Carbons (Got Uzis, TECs and Carbons), yeah We'll turn you to a target (Will turn you to a target), yeah Please don't get me started (Please don't get me started), yeah 1600 the world, no army (1600 the world, no army), yeah If it ain't about money then don't call me (If it ain't about money then please don't ball me), no All my stones cold like Austin (All my stones cold like Austin) [Chorus] I told Brittany I was gon' be bigger than Austin, uh Ate my veggies then I worked on my offense, yeah Had to do that 'cause she liked them boys that was ballin', ayy Nah-nah-nah, woah, nah-nah-nah, I want all the smoke (Bah), woah, yeah (Bitch) [Verse 2] Nah-nah-nah, these boys, they too broke (They broke, they is broke boys), woah, yeah Nah-nah-nah, that boy, he on coke, woah, what? I get high but can't put nothin' in my nose (Can't put nothin' in my nose), yes, oh Trap all night even though I make millions from shows (Woah) Pulled up in a Rolls Royce white and I said it on froze Tried to get in my Cullinan and lie, now she on the bus like a ho I said "No lie, no, like really, no lie, yeah, this life is tricky" Top my thousands, yeah, I spent fifty, I got clientele in Philly [Refrain] Because I've got that money (Because I've got that money), yeah And I can get it started (And I can get it started), yeah Got Uzis, TECs and Carbons (Got Uzis, TECs and Carbons), yeah We'll turn you to a target (Will turn you to a target), yeah Please don't get me started (Please don't get me started), yeah 1600 the world, no army (1600 the world, no army), yeah If it ain't about money then don't call me (If it ain't about money then please don't ball me), no All my stones cold like Austin [Chorus] I told Brittany I was gon' be bigger than Austin, uh Ate my veggies then I worked on my offense, yeah Had to do that 'cause she liked them boys that was ballin', ayy Nah-nah-nah, woah, nah-nah-nah, I want all the smoke (Let's go) [Post-Chorus] I got a roly-poly ollie (Woah) Look at my wrist, yeah, that bitch is so stony (Yeah) Look at these holy-moly phonies (Ayy) I swear that boy nothin' but a jabroni (Ayy) We got the work, the pack, it's rollin' (Woo) These niggas tapped, they rat, informants (Woo) No premeditate, we kill in the moment (Yeah) That's because I cannot go out like Tony (Baow)
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