Whole Lotta

[Intro]

It's Lil Uzi Vert

Yeah, uh, uh

I done came in with a whole lotta

[Chorus]

And I get this money, got' handle my business

I done came in with a whole lotta

I done woke up with a whole lotta

I done walked in with a whole lotta

Bitch, I stay lit just like four lighters

Shit automatic, no ghost writer

Jump on my bike, bitch, I'm Ghost Rider

You need some money, girl, no problem

[Verse 1]

I just woke up with a whole lotta

I just woke up with a whole lotta

I got the whole enchilada

I'm in the pot, take your hands up out it

Oh, you tryin' revenge your mans about it?

You bury problems, we bury bodies

I said you way too scary, no fearin' nothin'

I lost a bitch, don't drop tears about her

Okay, everything I swear is going right

Hit a home run like I'm Barry Bonds

Sing to your bitch like I'm Barry White

She suck my dick till she tear her tongue

I'm on top of the tier

Speaking of tier, my bank is so big, need a terabyte

Bitch, I'm too fly like a pterodactyl

She eat through the wood like a termite

And no, I'm not beefing 'bout no girls

And deep down inside, we can share her, right?

And I know she know the shit that I really know

But now I know deep down that she really is scared

I know that life isn't fair, so in reality, I do not care

I do not talk to these niggas, don't stand with these niggas

Can't sit with them, don't need a chair, yeah

[Chorus]

And I get this money, got' handle my business

I done came in with a whole lotta

I done woke up with a whole lotta

I done walked in with a whole lotta

Bitch, I stay lit just like four lighters

Shit automatic, no ghost writer

Jump on my bike, bitch, I'm Ghost Rider

You need some money, girl, no problem

And I get this money, got' handle my business

I done came in with a whole lotta

I done woke up with a whole lotta

I done walked in with a whole lotta

Bitch, I stay lit just like four lighters

Shit automatic, no ghost writer

Jump on my bike, bitch, I'm Ghost Rider

You need some money, girl, no problem

[Verse 2]

I'm in that 'Bach, nigga, young nigga with a bag, nigga

Walkin' in with the cash, nigga, all blues by my thigh, nigga, thigh pad, nigga

Size 29, Saint Laurent jeans, I can barely ever sag, nigga

And every bitch that you got, I ain't gon' lie, already had, nigga

You a bitch, you a ass kisser, and that type of shit right there

Not gonna never ever make you mad richer

It just make you mad, just make you sad, 'cause I am mad, nigga

And my bitch is bad, so you know that mean that I am a bad nigga

Lambo owner, not no Jag', nigga

Woah, everything I do is rad

These niggas really my sons, I'm about to start making them call me dad

I just fucked on this lil' slut, no, she don't know my name, she call me Chad

I am just so legendary, that is some people that thought that I passed

[Chorus]

And I get this money, got' handle my business

I done came in with a whole lotta

I done woke up with a whole lotta

I done walked in with a whole lotta

Bitch, I stay lit just like four lighters

Shit automatic, no ghost writer

Jump on my bike, bitch, I'm Ghost Rider

You need some money, girl, no problem

And I get this money, got' handle my business

I done came in with a whole lotta

I done woke up with a whole lotta

I done walked in with a whole lotta

Bitch, I stay lit just like four lighters

Shit automatic, no ghost writer

Jump on my bike, bitch, I'm Ghost Rider

You need some money, girl, no problem

[Outro]

It's Lil Uzi Vert

Yeah, uh, uh

I done came in with a whole lotta