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Future & Lil Uzi Vert – F Off Dat

Download Future & Lil Uzi Vert – F-Off Dat mp3, song,audio,music,lyrics. Future & Lil Uzi Vert comes through with yet another new song titled “F-Off Dat”

Actually this wonderful track is popped out of their joint project album ‘PLUTO & BABY PLUTO”.Which is released on November 13th 2020.

 

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Future & Lil Uzi Vert – Off Dat LYRICS

[Intro]

DJ Escomoe Ci–

 

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert, Future & Both]

Smoke good gas, might cough that

Move good work, that south pack

Gotta off that, (Yeah) gotta off that (Yeah)

Gotta off that, (Yeah, skrrt) gotta off that (Yeah)

Gotta off that, (Yeah) gotta off that (Yeah)

Gotta off that, then relapse (Yeah)

 

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]

This ain’t no 48, this that new, new skin (New)

Go hit you with a moshpit on the stage, fuck around lose a tooth, yeah, yeah (Turn it up, turn it up)

She give me that mouth on that stage, she ain’t even use no tooth, yeah, yeah (Oh my God)

She give me that box on the stage, I had to get no room, yeah, yeah (Oh my God)

Chrome Hearts, my shit cold like perfume, yeah, yeah

Racin’ stripes, now my ‘Rarri, this gon’ swoom, yeah, yeah

In the kitchen, whip it up just like the stu’, yeah, yeah (Woo)

Bitch I’m stuck, I’m just geeked to the moon, yeah, yeah (To the moon)

Shoot it up, then them boys better move, yeah, yeah (Better move)

Tiffany, blue diamonds hit just like the pool, yeah, yeah (The pool)

Lots of pink diamonds, shit done changed my mood, yeah, yeah (Woo)

Wearing Gucci shoes ever since I was in school, yeah, yeah (I was in school)

Stuffed up nigga now, I had to go buy them Loubs, yeah, yeah

All them opps scurrin’, yeah, yeah

Better shoot like Steph Curry, yeah, yeah

Gettin’ Bur-burberry, yeah, yeah

Gettin’ Bur-burberry, yeah, yeah

Don’t leave me like thirsty, yeah, yeah

Ain’t no way you can swerve me, yeah, yeah

 

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Future]

Smoke good gas, might cough that

Move good work, that south pack

Gotta off that, (Yeah) gotta off that (Yeah)

Gotta off that, (Yeah, I gotta off) gotta off that (Yeah, I gotta off)

Gotta off that, (Yeah, I gotta off) gotta off that (Yeah, I gotta off)

Then relapse

 

[Verse 2: Future]

White diamonds lookin’ like the damn moon, yeah, yeah

That bitch a Barbie, I’ma fuck her just like a goon, yeah, yeah

I just started, might as well take the shrooms, yeah, yeah

Threw the fishing rod in, I took off on a boat, ooh

Cowabunga, diamonds on me blue just like the ocean

Servin’ that white girl on the corner, bought her a platinum Rollie

Sent a bird call, niggas gon’ be comin’ through and touch ’em

Swaggin’ courtside, drippin’ referee up in some Marnis

My plug and my pants just cost like my (Brr, brr)

Half performance, ain’t gon’ judge but that slut go better get naked (No cap)

My money, Eliantte, solitaries, better not get here and come for Johnny

Matte black, double R with a bunny (Brr), clockin’ (Brr), ho

Double C’s pushin’ up with the ‘Locs (Yeah)

Gucci socks all the way, come from my knees (Slime)

Bought me a watch, mad as my keys (Ferrari)

Step on the gas, you can see when I leave (Skrrt)

Switchin’ up gears, Forgiato on her feet

Bust the AP, gotta turn to the team (Hold on)

30 diamonds on me, huh

And my money out the streets

Slime with a brand new Tommy, a hundred two thousand bullets if I squeeze it

 

[Bridge: Lil Uzi Vert, Future & Both]

Two hundred, huh, huh, huh, for a feature, huh, huh

 

 

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