Music Video
Lil Uzi Vert - Httin My Shoulder [Official Audio]
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Uzi Vert
Vocals
DUN DEAL
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Symere Woods
Songwriter
David Maximillian Cunningham
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DUN DEAL
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Boys hate me, like, "Here we go again"
Like, "Here we go again"
Like, "Here we go again"
Damn, these boys hate me, like, "Here we go again"
Like, "Here we go again"
Like, "Here we go again" (Dun Deal on the track!)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Here we go again
That boy stole my style, stole my flow again
Damn, these boys hate me
Like, "Here we go again"
Got played by a five, pulled up with a ten, yeah
Hold up, like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"
Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulder
Whip the pot, now add the soda
This a Lamb', how dare you say Lotus?
Fuck that bitch all the way from night to the mornin'
And she got work, in her hair, she got rollers
Money got longer, my diamonds got colder
**** be snakes like they are king cobra, mm-hm
**** ain't tough, they act like they soldiers, mm-hm
Movin' alone, I'm a VLONE soldier
[PreChorus]
At your neck like bow tie, yeah, made it all mine
Turn it to a archive, all way 'til we all die
[Chorus]
Hold up, like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"
Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulder
Hold up, like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"
Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulders
Fuck that bitch all the way from night to the mornin'
And she got work, in her hair, she got rollers
Money got longer, my diamonds got colder
**** be snakes like they are king cobra
Hold up like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"
Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulder
Hold up like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"
Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulders
Fuck that bitch all the way from night to the mornin'
And she got work, in her hair, she got rollers
Money got longer, my diamonds got colder
**** be snakes like they are king cobra
[Verse 2]
Ain't 'bout money, don't say shit to me
That's that money talk, yeah
Hunnid thousand for my tab, I said, "Run it, dawg"
She ain't wanna listen to me, had to cut her off
Did I stutter? Did I stutter? Nah
First off, my new girl love her job, yeah
Day time, I still see stars, yeah
Pull up, the Wraith don't park, yeah
Watch how I release them doors, yeah
Had to release this whore, yeah
Had to relieve some stress, yeah
Count it up, get me strong, yeah
Count it up when I'm bored, yeah
Flip that girl like skateboard, yeah
You already got what's mine, yeah
Now I want what's yours, yeah
[PreChorus]
At your neck like bow tie, yeah, made it all mine
Turn it to a archive, all way 'til we all die
[Chorus]
Hold up, like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"
Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulder
Hold up, like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"
Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulders
Fuck that bitch all the way from night to the mornin'
And she got work, in her hair, she got rollers
Money got longer, my diamonds got colder
**** be snakes like they are king cobra
Hold up like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"
Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulder
Hold up like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"
Fuckin' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulders
Fuck that bitch all the way from night to the mornin'
And she got work, in her hair, she got rollers
Money got longer, my diamonds got colder
**** be snakes like they are king cobra
Written by: David Cunningham, Symere Woods
