200 My Dash

作曲：Lil Uzi Vert

作词：Lil Uzi Vert

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Two hundred my dash i hope i don't grash

I'm dropping too fast

Slow down slow down

I know why you mad

Cause i got the cash

I'm

Cut it

Cut it

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Hold up my new gun yeah that ** folder

Got the chopper with no host

That ** might knock on my shoulder

I start the i start the fan and i love my plug

Driving and lapnot the lotus

Twapalap told me to slow up

Spinning round and with a donut

Fu start the fan and i love my plug

Chopping the lamb out the loaders

Twapala twapala told me to slow up

Spin around and with a donut

I had to start the fan and i love my plug

Jogging the lamb not the loaders

Couple up told me to slow up

Spin around spin around and with a donut

I had your i had your girl i won't hold it low

I found out she no deepdota

She said bite she said bite ** like the stick

Yeah i told that girl i'm reloading

Damn thirty rounds all in my cliff

Yeah and my bullets it like booty she dirty

Money so thick

I can't fool can't fit in my pockets oh i am believing

I would cut out with the potion

Diamonds they hit like the ocean

Yeah can't read my shirt cause it goes **

Skull got the aim with the ruler

** swerving the ranges the ruvers

I hit the shop to floor

I flood the api like rolling

I got that bread in the tools whoa

I put that bread in the tooth

Whoa whoa yeah

Huh two hundred my dash

I hope i don't rise

I'm dropping through valve

Slow down slow down

I know why you mad

Cause i got the care

I'm flexing my bag

Don't want no sex you **

You want the neck you **

You tryna l a you like me

Check you check you **

You want no sex you **

You want the neck you **

You want no sex you **

Don't want no sex you **

Don't want no sex you **

The la you like me huh

You wanna check you ** huh

Check you check you ** huh

Can't get the check you ** huh

Pull out a hundred k game my girl

Ninety nine of that i bless my chick yeah

First piece of first piece of rock

** you tryna flex and **

Yeah i got so much for these boy they be watching that

I had to rest my drip

Yeah i had to rest my drip

Yeah i had to rest my drip

Yeah go to the go

To the club my crib where my section is yeah

Told her don't call my phone yeah

Not with the texting yeah yeah

Don't want no messages yeah

Feelings ain't catching yeah yeah

Told her you talk too much yeah

Baby girl rest your lips yeah

Baby girl rest your lips yeah

Whoa whoa whoa

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Yeah yeah

Huh

To dash dash i hope i don't grash

I'm dropping too fast

Slow down

Slow down i know why you mad

Cause i got the cash

I ain't going back

Cause i got the cash

I ain't going back

Cause i got the cash

I ain't going back

Cause i got the cash

I ain't

Going back cause i got the cash

I ain't no way back