Lyrical Breakdown of Or Not - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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Pew, pew
Clap it up, yeah, yeah
Clap it up, Mike Will (Zaytoven), Zay
Clap it up, yeah
Clap it up, yeah, yeah
Clap it up, yeah, yeah
Clap it up (Mike WiLL Made-it)
It's Lil Uzi Vert
Okay I done walked in with a knot yeah, wit a knot, yeah
I can prolly take your thot yeah
I drop the top on the drop yeah
Ripley's Believe It or Not yeah, or not yeah
I put a check on a opp yeah, now he wish he wasn't opp
Before he wake up he prolly be dead
How is he dead if hе was just sleep
I got this money on me and your bitch wanna fuck with me, shе ain't gon say it, she creep
I bought your bitch a AP and I'm talking bout all y'all niggas bitches that was 3
Plus I was fucking a rapper lil bitch she had to get home before he came home at 3
I saw a cyst on that pussy so I cannot hit it 'cause you know that shit was diseased
I got some niggas that's on the block they wanna pray for a body and Track Hawk Jeep
Track Hawk Track Hawk Track Hawk Jeep
I'm out my body I rap off the beat
Diamonds they hittin' cuz they got the Vs
I'm out the molly so i cannot sleep
I don't pop molly I rub on my teeth
I'm off the molly I rub on my freaks
Said "nice to meet ya" she said she a teacher
I took her to Vegas and fucked her Venetia
Okay I'm ready I'm ready I'm ready I'm ready
Hit it one time like she said I was petty
I bought a foreign that cost 20 Chevvy's
All of my niggas they armed and ready
I done walked in with a knot yeah, wit a knot yeah
I can prolly take your thot yeah
I drop the top on the drop yeah
Ripley's Believe It or Not yeah (Lil Uzi!), or not yeah
I put a check on a opp yeah, now he wish he wasn't opp
(Pew pew pew pew pew pew pew)
Look
I done pulled up with a new Range
I might pull up in a new Range
You throwing shots they come back like they boomerang
I fucked that bitch she my boo thang
I fucked that bitch she my boo thang
I been fucking this girl ever since she was with that nigga yeah he a lil lame
You see how he move he think that he cool
But gave his whole crew some lil chains
I never put nothing before the gang
Number 9 yeah that shit still in my vains
Can't beef my new bitch only beef about change
I put a 40 count right in my slang (yeah)
Yeah, but just like my bank account arm is not broke
Not sharing my money or sharing my soul
I can't give a motherfuck 'bout a hoe
Not sharing my money or sharing my soul
I can't give a motherfuck 'bout a hoe
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