Lil Uzi Vert
Thailand
[Intro]
Oh, yeah
(Oogie Mane, he killed it)
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
(Bugz on the beat)

[Chorus]
Um, yeah, big ol' cake
Um, yeah, expensive taste
Um, yeah, Gucci lace
Um, yeah, I fucked your bae
Um, yeah, in the face
Um, yeah, this a Wraith
Um, yeah, this a AP
Um, yeah, flood the face

[Verse 1]
Um, yeah, yeah, I know it
Um, yeah, this my moment
Um, yeah, big faced Rollie
Um, yeah, your bitch be hoein'
Um, yeah, get that cake
All the way 'til my pockets swollen
Um, yeah, I'm a soldier
Um, yeah, chopper on my shoulder
Was on a Perc', she on half of a Xan'
Half on Molly and half in Atlanta
Like how he brought that girl to the hood
I really think that her name was just Holly
Overseas, she flew right in from Bali
I am so high, I'm up there with the pilot
I fuck that girl and I do with the mileage
She only want me 'cause Lil Uzi poppin'
[Chorus]
Um, yeah, big ol' cake
Um, yeah, expensive taste
Um, yeah, Gucci lace
Um, yeah, I fucked your bae
Um, yeah, in the face
Um, yeah, this a Wraith
Um, yeah, this a AP
Um, yeah, flood the face

[Verse 2]
Uh, yeah, what's for brunch?
Uh, yeah, what's for lunch?
Uh, yeah, I'm pullin' up
Uh, yeah, a monster truck (Oh yeah)
Uh, yeah, suck it up
Uh, yeah, smack her butt
Uh, yeah, I erupt
Uh, yeah, no bankrupt
Uh, yeah, a big big truck
Uh, yeah, a big Brinks truck
Uh, yeah, that's a Brinks truck
Your diamonds fake, they all mixed up
Um, yeah, that's a pink rock
Um, yeah, that's a big rock
Got a Cuban with a iced out rope
With a Hermés chain, I'm all linked up
Water on my neck and it's water on my wrist
And it's water on my fist so I'm all sinked up
Met her in the summer, made her eat the cucumber
No, you can't get my number, no, we can't link up
Remember I was down, I was always down
Nowadays a lil' n***a all the way up
Well respected and I'm well protected
Don't make my boys come all run up
You know I stay clean like fuzz
This is fox, lil' bitch, ain't fuzz
I met that little bitch in the club
That girl poured out all my mud
Spend all my money on jewels and the drugs, yeah
You know I hang with tricks and the thugs, ayy
[Chorus]
Um, yeah, big ol' cake
Um, yeah, expensive taste
Um, yeah, Gucci lace
Um, yeah, I fucked your bae
Um, yeah, in the face
Um, yeah, this a Wraith
Um, yeah, this a AP
Um, yeah, flood the face
Um, yeah, big ol' cake
Um, yeah, expensive taste
Um, yeah, Gucci lace
Um, yeah, I fucked your bae
Um, yeah, in the face
Um, yeah, this a Wraith
Um, yeah, this a AP
Um, yeah, flood the face

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Oh yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (I don't know, I don't know, I— uh, I'on know)