Tell Me What You Want (Not Regular)

Lil Uzi Vert - Rap, Philadelphia Rap
Tell Me What You Want (Not Regular)
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Duration: 5:04
Lyrics
[Pre-Chorus] Nowadays, no, I'm not regular (No) I don't know these niggas, 'cause these niggas, they too regular (Yeah) Yeah, she got a man, I've got a girl and she's a better her (True) No, I do not own her, I don't check-in, I do check on her [Chorus] I mean it all and I would risk that I can make her feel it in her stomach like a six-pack Woah, did you get that? (Huh) I was on the road, and I must've made like ten stacks Tell me what you want (Yeah) I do this shit for fun (Yeah) I sat back and thought about it, now I'm done (I'm done, ayy, ayy) I smoke so much gas, forget about my lungs I got paper cuts, they all up on my thumbs [Verse] What I make in a day, you make in a month (In a month) In the front of my car, where they put the trunk (Put the trunk) Started up, and in a second, boy, you done (Boy, you done) I don't go nowhere without my gun (Buh) Plus my gun, I swear it came right with a drum (With a drum) Trigger finger hurtin', shoot it with my thumb I'm a rockstar, but I came straight from the slums (Yes) Yes, I made it in the hood, they think I won (I won) [Pre-Chorus] Nowadays, no, I'm not regular (No) I don't know these niggas, 'cause these niggas, they too regular (Yeah) Yeah, she got a man, I've got a girl and she's a better her (True) No, I do not own her, I don't check-in, I do check on her (Woah) [Chorus] I mean it all and I would risk that I can make her feel it in her stomach like a six-pack Woah, did you get that? I was on the road, and I must've made like ten stacks Now tell me what you want, yeah (Tell me what you want) (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I do this shit for fun (I do this shit for fun) (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I sat back and thought about it, now I'm done (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I smoke so much gas, forget about my lungs I got paper cuts, they all up on my thumbs [Open Verse] [Chorus] I mean it all and I would risk that I can make her feel it in her stomach like a six-pack Woah, did you get that? I was on the road, and I must've made like ten stacks Now tell me what you want, yeah (Tell me what you want) (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I do this shit for fun (I do this shit for fun) (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I sat back and thought about it, now I'm done (I sat back and now I'm done) I smoke so much gas, forget about my lungs (I smoke so much gas) (Ayy, ayy) I got paper cuts, they all up on my thumbs
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Credits
- Writers
- Lil Uzi Vert
- Brandon Finessin
- Outtatown