[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert & Jamie Foxx]
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Oh my God
Yeah
Y'all n***as be workin' so hard (Where am I?)
I don't do nothin'
I don't do shit (Lil Uzi)
Y'all want this shit so bad (Lil Uzi, I swear)
Y'all want it? Come on, you can have it
Huh-huh-huh, huh, hurry up, hurry up, take this shit (Huh-huh-huh)
Take it 'fore I take it back (Hurry up, too late)
Let's go

[Chorus]
Open up a loaf of bread, then spread it out
I remember I almost ain't make it out (Yeah)
You too old, you just keep tryna burn it out
She said, "Lil Uzi, please, can you eat me out?"
I said, "No, I cannot, I could beat it out"
Put it in her, she screamin' like, "Take it out" (Ouch)
There's no feelings with no, um, relations now
I had got money, thеn took the paper route (Yеah)
My deposit, it look just look like my saving now
Get hit with a charge, my boy gon' take it now
But don't worry, 'cause we gonna break him out (We got him)
Cook the crack like a chef, so I base it out (Whip it)
Okay, my, my, my, my, that's my baby now
Keep it on the low 'cause that's your lady now
I just made me a hundred and eighty now
That's how much the promoter be payin' now
[Verse 1]
What you gon' do? Yeah, huh
When they come for you? Yeah, huh
What you gon' do? Yeah, huh
When they come for you? Yeah, huh
I don't wear boots, yeah, huh
But I'm off the boot, yeah, huh
I don't ever lose, I don't ever snooze
'Cause I just popped me two blues, yeah
No, I don't follow no rules
Fuck your bitch right out the sole of her shoes, yeah
That Billie Jean, Billie Jean, Billie Jean, yeah
These n***as stealin' my moves, yeah
Five-seveN, Five-seveN, Five-seveN, Five, FN bust your top, yeah
Put it right in her neck just like a tie
I go to her crib just with my fire
I got a thot live on my opp's block
She always give up the drop (Drop)
We always gon' be on top
Whether you like it or not (Not, not)
My chain too cold, but I'm hot, made it colder
Hit from the back, she made me say, "Woah, there" (Let's go)
I hit that girl, made her pull her rotor (Okay)
I hit that, then I had break my shoulder (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Open up a loaf of bread, then spread it out (Out)
I remember I almost ain't make it out (Out)
You too old, you just keep tryna burn it out (Oh)
She said, "Lil Uzi, please, can you eat me out?" (Yeah)
I said, "No, I cannot, I could beat it out" (Ew)
Put it in her, she screamin' like, "Take it out" (Ouch)
There's no feelings with no, um, relations now (Yeah)
I had got money, then took the paper route (Let's go)
My deposit, it look just look like my saving now (Yeah)
Get hit with a charge, my boy gon' take it now (Woo)
But don't worry, 'cause we gonna break him out
Cook the crack like a chef, so I base it out (Master chef)
Okay, my, my, my, my, that's my baby now (My, my, my)
Keep it on the low 'cause that's your lady now (Yeah)
I just made me a hundred and eighty now
That's how much the promoter be payin' now (Lil Uzi)
[Verse 2]
Weight it out, weigh it out, weigh it out (Out)
My new kitchen smell like old sauerkraut ('Kraut)
Where yo' thotties? Where yo' money? Where yo' house? (Where yo' house? Yeah)
Where her titties? Where her ass? Where her mouth? (Mouth, shh, shh)
Where the cash? Put the stash in the couch
Used to fuck for free, now she said, "Hit my account" (No)
Eight racks now, eight racks now, eight racks now (Now)
Pourin' powder in a pot, Ajax sound (Ajax sound)
My n***as, they on the block, they movin' pounds
And if you don't know how to swim then you gon' drown (Yeah)
Got silencers, them shits do not just make a sound (No)
If it's beef, then that boy get chopped up like ground

[Chorus]
Open up a loaf of bread, then spread it out
I remember I almost ain't make it out
You too old, you just keep tryna burn it out
She said, "Lil Uzi, please, can you eat me out?"
I said, "No, I cannot, I could beat it out" (No)
Put it in her, she screamin' like, "Take it out"
There's no feelings with no, um, relations now
I had got money, then took the paper route
My deposit, it look just look like my saving now
Get hit with a charge, my boy gon' take it now (Yeah)
But don't worry, 'cause we gonna break him out
Cook the crack like a chef, so I base it out (Let's go)
Okay, my, my, my, my, that's my baby now
Keep it on the low 'cause that's your lady now (Let's go)
I just made me a hundred and eighty now
That's how much the promoter be payin' now (Yeah)
[Outro: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah
Man, you know this your player partner Lil Uzi Vert, and
If I would've came out with this a couple years back
I would've been in the video, like, Fendi belt, Trues on
Shit like that, yeah