Belly, Lil Uzi Vert - Two Tone lyrics
Lil Uzi Vert [Symere Bysil Woods] Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Belly, Lil Uzi Vert - Two Tone lyrics]
Hey you filthy ANMLS
I won't let 'em breathe
(Oh) I got what you need (Hey)
The devil's a lie
(Uh) I never believe (Never) two tone, yeah
Sliding down the road like a sheikh
Two tone, yeah
I'm sliding down the road like a sheikh
You ain't poppin'
(Oh) change the topic (Change it)
Fuckin' with me
That would be so catastrophic (Bow)
Vintage pocket watches while
You pocket watchin' (Why you watchin'?)
Streetsweeper, they gon' get to moppin' (Ayy)
Silk the Shocker, they can't kill my chakras
(Nеver) i won't smoke this shit if
You don't roll it proper
Nеver went to high school
I went to school high (Damn)
And I used to keep the
Pounds inside my locker
My bitch got cake, Betty Crocker (Oh)
All she drink is Henny
She don't fuck with vodka (No)
Curvin' bitches that was bitchin' like Tanaka
(Bow-bow-bow-bow)
Choppers sound like Waka Flocka
(Bow-bow-bow, brr)
I won't let 'em breathe
(Oh) I got what you need (Ayy)
The devil's a lie (Uh) I never believed (No)
Two tone, yeah
Sliding down the road like a sheikh
Two tone, yeah
I'm sliding down the road like a sheikh
I won't let 'em breathe
(Oh) I got what you need (Ayy)
The devil's a lie (Uh) I never believed (No)
Two tone, yeah
Sliding down the road like a sheikh
Two tone, yeah
I'm sliding down the road like a sheikh
(O oh)
Man, I'm drippin' (O oh) on my old phone
This ain't even my new phone
Balmain, lime green two tone
I got too much, uh, motherfuckin' guap on me
(On me)
Yeah, I got too much, uh, extra salad, celery
(What?) she wan' suck it up, okay, once
Hasta la vista (Bye)
Yeah, smokin' on a pound of chiba
Bad lil' diva gon' move my reefer
(yeah, yeah)
Yeah, mink on my back, no PETA (No)
Big bankroll, don't need no Visa (Nah)
Uh, I'm a dog, bitch
Like a big akita-kita-kita (yeah)
Uh, I got spots in this
Bitch like a cheetah, cheetah, cheetah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got stripes out this bitch
Like a zebra, zebra, zebra
(Like a zebra)
Body count, body count, body count
Body count (yeah)
Yeah, I remember back in the
Day them niggas was hounds (Was hounds)
Now my dogs pull up
They know where to be found (They sound)
I gotta wear a lifejacket when I wear
My jewelry 'cause I might drown (yeah)
Body count, body count, body count
Body count
Body count, body count, body count
Body count
Fuck it, get it started in your town
I be ballin' out of bounds
(Get it started in your town
I be ballin' out of bounds)
I won't let 'em breathe
(Oh) I got what you need (Ayy)
The devil's a lie (Uh) I never believed (No)
Two tone, yeah
Sliding down the road like a sheikh
Two tone, yeah
I'm sliding down the road like a sheikh
I won't let 'em breathe
(Oh) I got what you need (Ayy)
The devil's a lie (Uh) I never believed (No)
Two tone, yeah
Sliding down the road like a sheikh
Two tone, yeah
I'm sliding down the road like a sheikh (Oh)
I won't let 'em breathe
(Oh) I got what you need (Hey)
The devil's a lie
(Uh) I never believe (Never) two tone, yeah
Sliding down the road like a sheikh
Two tone, yeah
I'm sliding down the road like a sheikh
You ain't poppin'
(Oh) change the topic (Change it)
Fuckin' with me
That would be so catastrophic (Bow)
Vintage pocket watches while
You pocket watchin' (Why you watchin'?)
Streetsweeper, they gon' get to moppin' (Ayy)
Silk the Shocker, they can't kill my chakras
(Nеver) i won't smoke this shit if
You don't roll it proper
Nеver went to high school
I went to school high (Damn)
And I used to keep the
Pounds inside my locker
My bitch got cake, Betty Crocker (Oh)
All she drink is Henny
She don't fuck with vodka (No)
Curvin' bitches that was bitchin' like Tanaka
(Bow-bow-bow-bow)
Choppers sound like Waka Flocka
(Bow-bow-bow, brr)
I won't let 'em breathe
(Oh) I got what you need (Ayy)
The devil's a lie (Uh) I never believed (No)
Two tone, yeah
Sliding down the road like a sheikh
Two tone, yeah
I'm sliding down the road like a sheikh
I won't let 'em breathe
(Oh) I got what you need (Ayy)
The devil's a lie (Uh) I never believed (No)
Two tone, yeah
Sliding down the road like a sheikh
Two tone, yeah
I'm sliding down the road like a sheikh
(O oh)
Man, I'm drippin' (O oh) on my old phone
This ain't even my new phone
Balmain, lime green two tone
I got too much, uh, motherfuckin' guap on me
(On me)
Yeah, I got too much, uh, extra salad, celery
(What?) she wan' suck it up, okay, once
Hasta la vista (Bye)
Yeah, smokin' on a pound of chiba
Bad lil' diva gon' move my reefer
(yeah, yeah)
Yeah, mink on my back, no PETA (No)
Big bankroll, don't need no Visa (Nah)
Uh, I'm a dog, bitch
Like a big akita-kita-kita (yeah)
Uh, I got spots in this
Bitch like a cheetah, cheetah, cheetah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got stripes out this bitch
Like a zebra, zebra, zebra
(Like a zebra)
Body count, body count, body count
Body count (yeah)
Yeah, I remember back in the
Day them niggas was hounds (Was hounds)
Now my dogs pull up
They know where to be found (They sound)
I gotta wear a lifejacket when I wear
My jewelry 'cause I might drown (yeah)
Body count, body count, body count
Body count
Body count, body count, body count
Body count
Fuck it, get it started in your town
I be ballin' out of bounds
(Get it started in your town
I be ballin' out of bounds)
I won't let 'em breathe
(Oh) I got what you need (Ayy)
The devil's a lie (Uh) I never believed (No)
Two tone, yeah
Sliding down the road like a sheikh
Two tone, yeah
I'm sliding down the road like a sheikh
I won't let 'em breathe
(Oh) I got what you need (Ayy)
The devil's a lie (Uh) I never believed (No)
Two tone, yeah
Sliding down the road like a sheikh
Two tone, yeah
I'm sliding down the road like a sheikh (Oh)