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Multiple Flows

Multiple Flows

Lil Wayne

作詞 Dwayne Carter/Symere Woods/Brandon Terrell Veal/Samuel John Nordqvist

作曲 Dwayne Carter/Symere Woods/Brandon Terrell Veal/Samuel John Nordqvist

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Woah, wow, okay Lil Uzi Vert Who? (All the money on me) It's Lil Uzi Vert What? (Let's go) Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that? It's Lil Uzi Vert Damn, I got a plan Multiple flows, I get multiple bands (What?) Countin' it like I got multiple hands Got multiple hoes every time that I land I walked in this bitch with only five bands (Huh?) Roll a dice, times that two, now I got ten Roll a dice, my niggas movin' at ten (Ayy) My bitches either sell weed or they scam (Ayy) Water my neck, my shit look like a dam TEC-9 a beaver, that shit do not jam I will not wear no Evisus again (Ayy) Number Nine, it's like Evisu times ten (What? Yeah) We got them choppers that come with a vent (Ayy) Electronic clip, it come with a sim My Brooklyn bitch, she came with some Timbs (Ayy, huh?) She tellin' her friends, I came with some M's (Ayy, damn) Workin' your bitch out in my private gym (Damn) Nigga, I'm workin' her center (Her center, woah) Bend her over 'cause I'm 'bout to enter (Bend her over) Like I'm intercontinental (Continental, woah, yeah, yeah) Shot an opp on the, uh, accidental (Ayy) Hit his teeth, need to call up his dental (Ayy) None of my shooters on camera (Ayy, ayy) Like Lil Uzi is a Amish member (Ayyy, yeah) Fuck my enemies and my foes (Ayy) I can tell these niggas all hoes When I come around, say they my bro When I leave, say they fuck my hoe I spend five thousand for a coat So you know I can't catch a cold You said "Five thousand? I'm dumb" (Ayy) I said "For five thousand you broke" (Ayy) Man, we go hang a pussy with a rope That boy on Fentanyl and the soap (Woo) Bitch, I was high off the dope (What?) Pull up a double R, and I coast (Ayy) Let the opps pull up to the show (Yeah) We gon' put they ass in a glove Rudolph, hit his ass in the nose (Nose) Man, I put that shit on gang Damn, I got a plan (Yeah) Multiple flows, I get multiple bands (Yeah) Countin' it like I got multiple hands (Yeah) Got multiple hoes every time that I land (Yeah) I walked in this bitch with only five bands (Woah) Roll a dice, times that two, now I got ten (Woah) Roll a dice, my niggas movin' at ten (Woah) My bitches either sell weed or they scam Trust no man, not even the man in the mirror My vibe in the mansion, she playin' in the mirror I fuck her, get dressed, and go handle my business This shit on my neck got my head on a swivel I'm drownin' my dream like my bed is a river I wake up in beast mode, I ate her like Skittles I'm colorblind, and I fade to 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 30 for 30 You ain't from around here, we need verification These rocks 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 edumacation And I had told young boy to watch out for old head I told young boy that I knock off his old head Told him I put his head right next to your head I give my young boys 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 her But she say, "You could Venmo me, nigga" Niggas keep trippin' I looked up at God and swear He say, "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 M-O-B, nigga I got a plan, I fucked that lil' homie, it got out of hand Wait, I'm not a fan, she gave me her only, but I'm not a fan Damn, (Ooh) I got a plan Multiple flows, I get multiple bands Countin' it like I got multiple hands Got multiple hoes every time that I land (Land) I walked in this bitch with only five bands (Yeah) Roll a dice, times that two, now I got ten Roll a dice, my niggas movin' at ten My bitches either sell weed or they scam (Ayy) Water my neck, my shit look like a dam TEC-9 a beaver, that shit do not jam I will not wear no Evisus again (No) Number nine, it's like Evisu times ten We got them choppers that come with a vent Electronic clip, it come with a sim (Yeah) My Brooklyn bitch, she came with some Timbs (Yeah) She tellin' her friends, I came with some M's (Lil' bitch) Yeah, add it up, add it up Fucked that lil' homie, it got out of hand (Ayy) Hey, hey, I'm not a fan (Ayy) She gave me her only, but I'm not a fan (Ayy), no Wait, I got a plan (Ayy) Shout out to fam, shout out to fam (Ayy) Yeah, I got a plan (Ayy) Lil Tunechi, Lil Uzi, that's a power plan (Ayy)
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