Lil Uzi Vert
Voilà
[Intro]
Hello, uh, what? (Oogie Mane, he killed it)
Oogie Mane, he killed it
Yeah (I'm working on dying)
Yeah, yeah
Lil Uzi Vert (Who?)
Lil Uzi Vert (Hello? Okay)
(Okay, okay)
Yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Voilà, magic with the money, like voilà (What?)
Fucked that bitch once, like bye-bye (Once)
Big old gun for the rah-rah (Grrah)
I can't run from no guy (No)
Gas in my lungs, I'm too high
Boy, you fake, live two lives (Uh)
I don't need a stylist, I'm too fly (Fly)
Gucci on me, that's two times (Yeah)
Gucci on me, that's two times (Yeah)
Spent a hundred bands on Skoloct (Yeah)
Spent sixty bands on the VETEMENTS (Yeah)
Christian Dior on my suit tie (Yeah)
Molly got me turnt, got me too high (Yeah)
She look so good, get two fines (What?)
My girl 20, she two dimes (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Cut her a check, I'm too kind (Cut it)
Even though I know she not mine (What?)
Take a shot of perc with two limes (Uh)
You know me, I stay shinin' (Yeah)
Slatt gang, baby, I'm too slime (Slatt)
I can hit that girl just from behind (What?)
I can put this shit all in her spine (Yeah)
Autograph on the ass, I'ma sign (What?)
I can fuck that girl on a chair or a bed
You know I can turn it to a futon (Yeah)
I can't kiss that girl in the mouth
'Cause I heard right now it's flu time (Sick)
I don't know why they lie so much
Everybody always on fool time (Fool, what?)
Now yo' girl wanna hang with the gang
So I kick that shit like ju-tai
Got a Rollie on my left, AP on my right
'Cause all I got is time
Fucked on your bitch, told her bite down
Diamonds on me, run the rock now (Yeah)
Don't wanna fuck want the top now (No)
I can pull up droptop now (Yeah)
Talk too much, get dropped now (What?)
Hit the bank, rims don't stop now (Yeah)
I keep cash
[Chorus]
Voilà, magic with the money, like voilà (What?)
Fucked that bitch once, like bye-bye (Once)
Big old gun for the rah-rah (Grrah)
I can't run from no guy (No)
Gas in my lungs, I'm too high
Boy, you fake, live two lives (Uh)
I don't need a stylist, I'm too fly (Fly)
Gucci on me, that's two times (Yeah)
Gucci on me, that's two times (Yeah)
Spent a hundred bands on Skoloct (Yeah)
Spent sixty bands on VETEMENTS (Yeah)
Christian Dior on my suit tie (Yeah)
Molly got me turnt, got me too high (Yeah)
She look so good, get two fines (What?)
My girl 20, she two dimes (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Nowadays, I'm too rich (Uh)
Nowadays, got a new bitch (Uh)
Look at my shirt, that's old Raf (Yeah)
Look at my pants, that's new Rick (Damn)
Walk around with that new drip (Yeah)
Walk around with that new drip (Uh)
Glock on me with a new stick (Bah)
Made that girl use two lips (Yeah)
I'm on acid, don't mind me
Told that girl, "Just don't trip" (Woo)
I'ma tell yo' bitch, "Just suck dick" (Yeah)
These n***as move on some lucky shit (What?)
I was in the bed with a tricky bitch
Diamonds still hit with the lights down (Uh)
This a Backwood, not a Whiteout (Yeah)
Put Rock and Tory onto NIGO
I can tell your girl just to lie down
Hit the girl first, I ain't never wait in line now
Skateboard, stay on my grind now
Smoke good gas, I ain't smoking on no pine now
Impatient, want it right now
Had your girl, with me, boy, I could make her sign now (Uh)
She was at my show with a sign now
Front row, said that that pussy is the bomb now
[Chorus]
Voilà, magic with the money, like voilà (What?)
Fucked that bitch once, like bye-bye (Once)
Big old gun for the rah-rah (Grrah)
I can't run from no guy (No)
Gas in my lungs, I'm too high
Boy, you fake, live two lives (Uh)
I don't need a stylist, I'm too fly (Fly)
Gucci on me, that's two times (Yeah)
Gucci on me, that's two times (Yeah)
Spent a hundred bands on Skoloct (Yeah)
Spent sixty bands on VETEMENTS (Yeah)
Christian Dior on my suit tie (Yeah)
Molly got me turnt, got me too high (Yeah)
She look so good, get two fines (What?)
My girl 20, she two dimes (Yeah)