Multiple Flows By Lil Wayne
Wow, waow, okay
Lil Uzi Vert
Who? (All money on me)
It’s Lil Uzi Vert (Let’s go)
Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?
Damn, I got a plan, multiple flows, I get multiple bands
Countin’ it like I got multiple hands
Got multiple hoes everytime that I land
I walked in this bitch with only five bands
Roll a dice, times that two, now I got ten
Roll a dice, my niggas move in attack
My bitches either sell weed or they scam
Water my neck, my shit look like a dam
TEC not a beaver, that shit do not jam
I will not wear no Evisus again
Number Nine it’s like Evisu times ten
We got them choppers that come with a vet
Electronic clip, it come with a semi
My Brooklyn bitch, she came with some timbs
She tellin’ her friends, I came with some M’s
I kick your bitch out of my private gym
Nigga, I’m workin’ her [?]
Bend her over ’cause I’m ’bout to enter (Bend her over)
Like I’m in no continental
Shoot an opp for the old, accidental
Hit his teeth, need to call up his dentist
None of my shooters on camera
Like Lil Uzi, it’s all Irish member
Fuck my enemies and my foes
I can tell these niggas all hoes
When I come around say they my bro
When I leave say they fuck my ho
I spend five thousand for a coat
So you know I can’t catch a cold
You said “Five thousand? I’m dumb”
I said “For five thousand you broke”
Man, we go hang a pussy with a rope
That boy on fentanyl, in a slump
Bitch, I was high off of the dope
Pull up a double R, and I can coast
Let the opps pull up to the show
We gon’ put they ass in a glove
Rudolph, hit his ass in the nose
Man, I put that shit on gang
Damn, I got a plan, multiple flows, I get multiple bands
Countin’ it like I got multiple hands
Got multiple hoes everytime that I land
I walked in this bitch with only five bands
Roll a dice, times that two, now I got ten
Roll a dice, my niggas move in attack
My bitches either sell weed or they scam
Trust no man, not even the man in the mirror
My vibe in the mansion, she plant in the mirror
I fuck her and get dressed, and go handle my business
This shit on my neck got my head on a swivel
I’m drownin’ in my dream like my bed is a river
I wake up in beast mode, I ate her like skittles
I’m colorblind, and I think the black it look similar to-
White, gold and platinum and grey and to silver
I bust down a bustdown that’s self-motivation
I bust on her skin, now she exfoliatin’
I treat that nina like forever my lady
Got two extendos, that’s a thirty plus thirty
You ain’t from around here, we need verification
These locks is so big like I’m wearing a glacier
These streets is so cold, nigga, Hell a vacation
I’m street smart, lil’ woadie, that’s edumaction
And I had told youngboy to watch out for old head
I told youngboy that I knock off his old head
Told him I put his head right next to your head
I give my youngboys the go ‘head, code red
I don’t sip nothin’ but yurple, no red
She gon’ hop on me, do circles, go ‘head
I’ma hop out the convertible, no head
I’m lookin’ mosaic, killin’ hoes, OJ
Huh, and I was so trippy, I looked in the mirror, I didn’t resemble me, nigga
We was so litty I forgot to tip but she say “You can Venmo me nigga”
Niggas keep trippin’, I looked up at God and swear he said send me a nigga
I’m Weezy F Baby, and please say the F like John F. Kennedy, nigga
I was so litty I looked in the mirror and started to envy me nigga
We was so litty I forgot to tip her but she know it’s MOB, nigga
I got a plan, I fucked her lil’ homie, and got out her hand
Wait, I’m not a fan, she gave me her only, but I’m not a fan
Damn, I got a plan, multiple flows, I get multiple bands
Countin’ it like I got multiple hands
I got multiple hoes everytime that I land
I walked in this bitch with only five bands
Roll a dice, times that two, now I got ten
Roll a dice, my niggas movin’ that tan
My bitches either sell weed or they scam
Water my neck, my shit look like a dam
TEC not a beaver, that shit do not jam
I will not wear no Evisus again
Number Nine it’s like Evisu times ten
We got them choppers that come with a vet
Electronic clip, it come with a sim
My Brooklyn bitch, she came with some timbs
She tellin’ her friends, I came with some M’s
Lil Bitch
Add it up, Add it up
Fucked her lil’ homie, and got out her hand hey
Hey, I’m not a fan
She give me her only, but I’m not a fan no
Wait
I got a plan, shout out to fam, shout out to fam
Yeah, I got a plan
Lil Tunechi, Lil Uzi
They some problems damn
