"Feel Like Uzi" lyrics
(Neilaworld)
(Oh, oh, I'm ready, oh)
(Okay, okay, okay, oh)
(Okay, yeah, okay, okay, okay, woo, woo pretti, pretti, pretti, pretti)
Huh, yeah
Feel like Uzi, I can do it, you can do it
I was trippin' 'bout that girl, hit the blunt, gettin' looser (Gettin' looser)
It's a new world, uh, people movin'
Put up all the artistry, I think I might lose it
Bitch double crossin' me, bitch, well, cross your T's
Now I got a Gaultier bag, it's stretchin' from here to overseas
Label meetings back-to-back, shit, I'm too exhausted (Exhausted)
Huh, made a boss call, uh, I'm a boss bitch (Boss bitch)
He a lost cause, huh
BE@RBRICK on my dresser, this is LACOSTE (Alright)
Hood bitch tried my dick, man, she just a frog, huh, she amphibian
Bitch, I put the show on, I get anybody in
I'm the new MJ, fuck the leaderboards
Yeah, my spot been already made
I'm stuck in at zero place
You can have her through the week, but she mine on Wednesday
Sugar in the lemonade, you're so beautiful today
Feel like Uzi, I can do it, you can do it
I was trippin' 'bout that girl, hit the blunt, gettin' looser (Gettin' looser)
It's a new world, uh, people movin'
Put up all the artistry, I think I might lose it
Bitch double crossin' me, bitch, well, cross your T's
Now I got a Gaultier bag, it's stretchin' from here to overseas
Label meetings back-to-back, shit, I'm too exhausted
Huh, made a boss call, uh, I'm a boss bitch
Baby, we was chosen for this shit, it was meant for us (Ooh, ooh)
Why you tryna hide who you kiss, who you fuck? (Ha)
Damn, my brother told me, "Don't trust no one" (Ha)
Dropped a diss on me, brodie, I think that shit sucked (Shit sucked)
Dig this shirt, denim on my body, it's just old stuff (It's old shit)
Otherworldly, other—otherworldly, got my style up
Said she want me, yeah, she wanna fuck me, baby, line up (Fuck)
It's enough for all of ya, huh (Oh, yeah)
Huh, yeah
Feel like Uzi, I can do it, you can do it
I was trippin' 'bout that girl, hit the blunt, gettin' looser (Gettin' looser)
It's a new world, uh, people movin'
Put up all the artistry, I think I might lose it
Bitch double crossin' me, bitch, well, cross your T's
Now I got a Gaultier bag, it's stretchin' from here to overseas
Label meetings back-to-back, shit, I'm too exhausted (Exhausted)
Huh, made a boss call, uh, I'm a boss bitch (Boss bitch)
(Pretti, pretti)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Ha, ha)
(Oh, oh, I'm ready, oh)
(Okay, okay, okay, oh)
(Okay, yeah, okay, okay, okay, woo, woo pretti, pretti, pretti, pretti)
Huh, yeah
Feel like Uzi, I can do it, you can do it
I was trippin' 'bout that girl, hit the blunt, gettin' looser (Gettin' looser)
It's a new world, uh, people movin'
Put up all the artistry, I think I might lose it
Bitch double crossin' me, bitch, well, cross your T's
Now I got a Gaultier bag, it's stretchin' from here to overseas
Label meetings back-to-back, shit, I'm too exhausted (Exhausted)
Huh, made a boss call, uh, I'm a boss bitch (Boss bitch)
He a lost cause, huh
BE@RBRICK on my dresser, this is LACOSTE (Alright)
Hood bitch tried my dick, man, she just a frog, huh, she amphibian
Bitch, I put the show on, I get anybody in
I'm the new MJ, fuck the leaderboards
Yeah, my spot been already made
I'm stuck in at zero place
You can have her through the week, but she mine on Wednesday
Sugar in the lemonade, you're so beautiful today
Feel like Uzi, I can do it, you can do it
I was trippin' 'bout that girl, hit the blunt, gettin' looser (Gettin' looser)
It's a new world, uh, people movin'
Put up all the artistry, I think I might lose it
Bitch double crossin' me, bitch, well, cross your T's
Now I got a Gaultier bag, it's stretchin' from here to overseas
Label meetings back-to-back, shit, I'm too exhausted
Huh, made a boss call, uh, I'm a boss bitch
Baby, we was chosen for this shit, it was meant for us (Ooh, ooh)
Why you tryna hide who you kiss, who you fuck? (Ha)
Damn, my brother told me, "Don't trust no one" (Ha)
Dropped a diss on me, brodie, I think that shit sucked (Shit sucked)
Dig this shirt, denim on my body, it's just old stuff (It's old shit)
Otherworldly, other—otherworldly, got my style up
Said she want me, yeah, she wanna fuck me, baby, line up (Fuck)
It's enough for all of ya, huh (Oh, yeah)
Huh, yeah
Feel like Uzi, I can do it, you can do it
I was trippin' 'bout that girl, hit the blunt, gettin' looser (Gettin' looser)
It's a new world, uh, people movin'
Put up all the artistry, I think I might lose it
Bitch double crossin' me, bitch, well, cross your T's
Now I got a Gaultier bag, it's stretchin' from here to overseas
Label meetings back-to-back, shit, I'm too exhausted (Exhausted)
Huh, made a boss call, uh, I'm a boss bitch (Boss bitch)
(Pretti, pretti)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Ha, ha)
