Myron – Lyrics Lil Uzi Vert Myron is the latest song released by Lil Uzi Vert. Myron is from latest album named Eternal Atake (Deluxe)
Songs Credit :
Song – Myron
Artist – Lil Uzi Vert
Album – Eternal Atake (Deluxe)
Myron Lyrics – Lil Uzi Vert
(Oogie Mane, he killed it)
(Supah Mario on the beat, nigga)
Yeah, yeah
Stay so fresh, so clean, think they like me (Like me)
I wear more Supreme than a hypebeast (Than a hypebeast)
Only blue, no green don’t excite me (Green)
I could make a ho out your wifey (Beep)
Jeremy Scott up on my toes, act like Jacquees (Yeah)
Made her get down on the bottom and she top me (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up extra icy, I’m not playin’ hockey (Hockey, bling, blaow)
Niggas think I’m weird and they don’t really like me (Oh well)
‘Cause I could fuck your bitch and fuck your mom and auntie (Yeah)
Your girl’s a five but your mom is a dime piece (Ayy)
And your auntie, her name is Miss Connie (Miss Connie)
I got one Glock, his name Clyde, the other one named Bonnie (Bonnie)
These bitches, they think they dandy but they be just lyin’ (Bitches lyin’)
Got a lil’ bitch, can’t throw it back, I swear that ho be tryin’ (Try)
When I fuck her from the front it sound like that bitch dyin’ (On God)
VVS, I need a vest, anemic my diamonds (Woah)
I swear these niggas talk shit but they really be hidin’ (Woo)
Had that boy’s bitch on my dick, that ho, she was just ridin’
Diamonds on my neck so wet, that shit look like Poseidon (So wet)
I stand on my money then my height, it turn to 9′ 10″ (Yeah)
Yeah, these niggas be bitin’ (Fuck, yeah)
Grra-ta, I’m not really with the fightin’ (Grrah-brrah-brrah)
Yeah, me and her was vibin’ (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Your bitch call me Myron (Okay)
Ninety thousand, that’s a light day (Yeah), yeah (That’s a light)
I can tell you, it’s the real spill (Yeah, I can tell you, it’s the real)
Yeah, fucked your bitch just for a light bill (Yeah)
Yeah, banana clip, I ain’t gon’ slip on the peel (Yeah)
Hot grease, bitch, we poppin’ (Poppin’)
Yeah, ballin’ on that nigga like I’m Thompson (Thompson)
Yeah, chopper got splendid, was like the Johnson (Johnson)
Johnson Johnson, vacation right to Dubai (Dubai)
Kicking shit so hard, I stopped doin’ ju-tai (Mwah)
Twenty thousand Christian Dior my suit tie (Yeah)
Got a black girl and she got blue eyes (Eyes)
Came up, on the real, got ’em shoes tied
Starin’ at lil’ homie
Stop starin’ at lil’ homie
You ain’t fairin’ nothin’ on me
We ain’t hearin’ that lil’ homie
Pull up ‘CLaren on new homie
Skrr-skrr, pull up on my lonely
I just fucked all her friends
She start cheerin’ on her homies
I just ran up all my bands
I just ran up all my bands
I just ran up all my bands
I just ran up all my bands
She give me head, that be migraine (Migraine)
She give me head, that be migraine (Migraine)
Made her get down on the bottom and she top me (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up extra icy, I’m not playin’ hockey (Hockey, bling, blaow)
Niggas think I’m weird and they don’t really like me (Oh well)
Ninety thousand, that’s a light day (Yeah), yeah (That’s a light)
I can tell you, it’s the real spill (Yeah, I can tell you, it’s the real)
Yeah, fucked your bitch just for a light bill (Yeah)
Yeah, banana clip, I ain’t gon’ slip on the peel (Yeah)
I can’t slip, slip, slip, no, no, I can’t miss
I got icebergs on my neck, I can sink a ship
Opps bite swag, not regular, top ten in my whip
In the hood I’m not regular, I just brought my stick, baby
Oh, you think I’d give a fuck because I’m rich, baby
Come on, baby, let’s have sex and have a rich baby
She said, “I thought you ain’t do that,” well, you dismissed, baby (Bye-bye)
Uh, young nigga know I ain’t changed, they’re gonna see it’s fake (Yeah)
Uh, I don’t think they like me (Nah)
But when I drop this song I know they’ll get excited (Yeah)
She was a lonely girl but now that girl is my bitch (Mine)
I like them girls that do that scammin’ and that swipin’
I just ran up all my bands
I just ran up all my bands
I just ran up all my bands
I just ran up all my bands
She give me head, that be migraine (Migraine)