paroles de chanson FOR FUN - Lil Uzi Vert
(Ayy,
let
me
hear
that
ho,
Jeff)
I
get
the
bands,
count
the
blue
cheese
I
do
that
shit
for
fun
(beep,
beep)
For
every
mil',
I
pop
a
pill
I
do
that
shit
'til
I'm
dumb
(dumb)
I
had
your
girl,
she
at
my
crib
That
was
a
one-on-one
(one)
Smokin'
a
Back'
full
of
that
gas
Almost
lost
my
lung
(my
lung)
I
don't
smoke
trash,
need
a
gas
mask
This
shit
smell
like
skunk
1600,
got
a
couple
opps
in
the
city
and
they
all
gon'
hunt
The
FN-57
all
on
my
waist
There's
no
need
for
me
to
pop
the
trunk
(trunk,
you
too)
You
keep
tryna
make
me
wan'
cuff
But
you
keep
playin'
with
my
love
(my
love)
You
should
enjoy
your
whole
day
'cause
I
am
good,
my
love
(I'm
good,
my
love)
How
you
keep
tryna
make
me
fuck
but
you
don't
even
wan'
suck?
Both
of
my
pockets
they
stuffed,
uh
Bank
account
tryna
erupt
(woah,
yeah)
I
can
never
go
bankrupt
(woah,
yeah)
I
put
your
bitch
in
the
tub,
yeah
I
don't
believe
in
good
luck
(yeah,
I
don't)
Knuck
if
you
buck,
make
her
nut
(what,
what?)
She
never
slept
in
my
house
(house)
Hit
it
twelve
times
in
my
own
Bentley
truck,
yeah
I
just
get
geeked
off
the
drugs,
yeah
Sometimes
I
check
on
my
plug,
yeah
I
get
money
with
some
Crips,
yeah
I
get
money
with
some
Bloods,
yeah
What
you
don't
know?
Uh
You
ain't
never
seen
my
other
side
Complexion,
that's
from
my
mother's
side
Don't
got
the
ways
to
my
brother's
side
(no)
I
will
give
you
almost
everything
(everything)
You
don't
have
to
just
take
some
of
mine
(no)
Rockin'
VETEMENTS
from
the
summer
line
(summer
line)
And
you
know
it
is
the
Wintertime
(yeah)
I
get
the
bands,
count
the
blue
cheese
(woo)
I
do
that
shit
for
fun
(slatt,
let's
go,
fun)
For
every
mil'
I
pop
a
pill
I
do
that
shit
'til
I'm
dumb
(dumb,
dumb)
I
had
your
girl,
she
at
my
crib
That
was
a
one-on-one
(one,
one)
Smokin'
a
Back'
full
of
that
gas
Almost
lost
my
lung
(my
lung)
I
don't
smoke
trash,
need
a
gas
mask
This
shit
smell
like
skunk
(skunk,
skunk)
1600,
got
a
couple
opps
in
the
city
and
they
all
gon'
hunt
(uh-huh)
The
FN-57
all
on
my
waist,
there's
no
need
for
me
to
pop
the
trunk
(trunk)
You
keep
tryna
make
me
wan'
cuff,
but
you
keep
playin'
with
my
love
(yeah)
You
keep
tryna
make
me
wan'
cuff
But
you
keep
playin'
with
my
love
(cuff,
uh)
You
keep
tryna
make
me
cuff
But
you
keep
playin'
with
my
love
(cuff,
why?)
I
don't
need
to
cover
my
jeans
Why
would
I
make
a
thot,
uh,
my
queen?
(My
queen)
She
wanna
fuck
my
team,
I
could
blow
that
bitch
to
smithereens
(let's
go)
I
said
fuck
your
team,
we
pulled
up
just
like
the
Marines
(the
Marines,
yeah)
Nigga
don't
want
no
beef,
I
ain't
never
ever
eatin'
no
Jimmy
Dean's,
yeah
Yeah,
as
far
as
I
go
to
pop
a
bean
She
sniff
coke,
that
lil'
bitch
a
fiend,
yeah
Yeah,
she
not
countin'
money
Not
crack
cards,
but
she
know
now
reef,
ayy
Y'all
niggas,
y'all
too
funny
Jim
Carrey
me,
myself
and
Irene
(Irene)
I
might
start
sellin'
trees,
just
the
way
I
always
got
leaves
I
might
start
sellin'
plants,
just
the
way
your
bitch
ate
up
the
seed
(yeah)
Chanel
pearl
came
out
a
clam,
this
shit
on
my
neck
look
like
beads,
ayy
I
get
the
bands,
count
the
blue
cheese
I
do
that
shit
for
fun
(yeah,
yeah,
let's
go,
fun)
For
every
mil'
I
pop
a
pill
I
do
that
shit
'til
I'm
dumb
(dumb,
dumb)
I
had
your
girl,
she
at
my
crib
That
was
a
one-on-one
(one,
one)
Smokin'
a
Back'
full
of
that
gas
Almost
lost
my
lung
(my
lung)
I
don't
smoke
trash,
need
a
gas
mask
This
shit
smell
like
skunk
(smell
like
skunk)
1600,
got
a
couple
opps
in
the
city
and
they
all
gon'
hunt
The
FN-57
all
on
my
waist
There's
no
need
for
me
to
pop
the
trunk
(trunk)
You
keep
tryna
make
me
wan'
cuff
But
you
keep
playin'
with
my
love
(love)
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