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Lil Uzi Vert - Paars In The Mars Lyrics



Lil Uzi Vert - Paars In The Mars Lyrics
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Yo, that's gas
I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (yeah)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (let's go)

I get high, high, high, high (whatever that she gon' need, yeah)
Ride with my thots (yeah, she get shit for cheap)
I get high, high, high, high (These f*ck niggas weak, yeah
Ride with my thots (yeah, she tryna die for me)
I get high, high, high, high (bitch, I'm high, yeah)

(Promethazine got me, no hope)
Bitch, I'm turnt, like yeah (that codeine, it got me, no hope)
Bitch, I'm high like yeah
Huh, bitch, I'm turnt, like yeah
Huh, bitch, I'm geeked, like yeah
Huh, bitch, I'm turnt, like yeah
Huh, bitch, I'm high, like yeah
Mexican, Latino, yeah, she like the Taki (bitch, I'm- bitch, I'm- bitch, I'm-)
Got that cash in this bitch, bitch, I'm swagged out, for sure
Been had swag for sure, huh
Probably that tic-tac-toe (let's go)
Pop X, tic-tac-toe, huh (let's go)
Smoke O's, tic-tac-toe, huh (let's go)
Nigga wanna f*ck my ho
Nigga get Peter Rolled (yeah)
I don't even need a ho
Nothing but them C-notes, ho
I don't give a f*ck 'bout no rappers (woah)
I don't give a f*ck what y'all on (let's get high like, yeah)
Shit, I'm high as f*ck, huh, and I'm smokin' strong (yeah, yeah)
And I'm geeked up like Lo, huh (yeah, yeah)
Mama ain't raised no ho, huh (yeah, yeah)
Plus, my mama too good (turnt like, yeah)
Shit, my family good
Said my mama good (mama), and grandmama good (grandmama)
Ain't seen my auntie in a while, but we misunderstood (Selena, yeah)
I'm so high off medications, I can't stand it (I'm geeked)
I just saw the reaper like I'm Billy, Mandy (yeah)
I'm too geeked up off a P, swear I'm antsy (yeah)
That's why I got level-head, I pop a Xanny

I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (yeah, let's go)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (woo, woo, woo, woo, lets go)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (woo, woo, no Tris)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (woo, woo)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (woo, like this)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock'
Yo, that's gas
I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (yeah)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (woah, let's go)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (no Tris)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'
I sip Wock', Wock'

I do drugs, so up that XE, yeah, it bite to me, yeah (huh, huh, huh, huh)
This that Uzi Vert, that UFO, lil' I.G.P., yeah (huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, yeah)
You pop Tesla, I pop G6, that ain't bite to me, ayy, yeah
I don't give a f*ck how rich I be, I still drop striker seats (ten racks)
Black people love me like Mike Jack, B, I'll get you dropped for a fee, yeah
Mopar need to get Olympics, this is a track meet, yeah
Shawty she from New York, yeah, she get chopped for cheese
Skateboard, nigga, zoom, yeah, yeah, she tryna grind for me

This shit gas, man
This shit gas, man
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Yo, that's gas
I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (yeah)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (let's go)

I get high, high, high, high (whatever that she gon' need, yeah)
Ride with my thots (yeah, she get shit for cheap)
I get high, high, high, high (These f*ck niggas weak, yeah
Ride with my thots (yeah, she tryna die for me)
I get high, high, high, high (bitch, I'm high, yeah)

(Promethazine got me, no hope)
Bitch, I'm turnt, like yeah (that codeine, it got me, no hope)
Bitch, I'm high like yeah
Huh, bitch, I'm turnt, like yeah
Huh, bitch, I'm geeked, like yeah
Huh, bitch, I'm turnt, like yeah
Huh, bitch, I'm high, like yeah
Mexican, Latino, yeah, she like the Taki (bitch, I'm- bitch, I'm- bitch, I'm-)
Got that cash in this bitch, bitch, I'm swagged out, for sure
Been had swag for sure, huh
Probably that tic-tac-toe (let's go)
Pop X, tic-tac-toe, huh (let's go)
Smoke O's, tic-tac-toe, huh (let's go)
Nigga wanna f*ck my ho
Nigga get Peter Rolled (yeah)
I don't even need a ho
Nothing but them C-notes, ho
I don't give a f*ck 'bout no rappers (woah)
I don't give a f*ck what y'all on (let's get high like, yeah)
Shit, I'm high as f*ck, huh, and I'm smokin' strong (yeah, yeah)
And I'm geeked up like Lo, huh (yeah, yeah)
Mama ain't raised no ho, huh (yeah, yeah)
Plus, my mama too good (turnt like, yeah)
Shit, my family good
Said my mama good (mama), and grandmama good (grandmama)
Ain't seen my auntie in a while, but we misunderstood (Selena, yeah)
I'm so high off medications, I can't stand it (I'm geeked)
I just saw the reaper like I'm Billy, Mandy (yeah)
I'm too geeked up off a P, swear I'm antsy (yeah)
That's why I got level-head, I pop a Xanny

I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (yeah, let's go)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (woo, woo, woo, woo, lets go)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (woo, woo, no Tris)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (woo, woo)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (woo, like this)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock'
Yo, that's gas
I get high, high, high, high, ride with my thots (yeah)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (woah, let's go)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock' (no Tris)
I sip Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock'
I sip Wock', Wock'

I do drugs, so up that XE, yeah, it bite to me, yeah (huh, huh, huh, huh)
This that Uzi Vert, that UFO, lil' I.G.P., yeah (huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, yeah)
You pop Tesla, I pop G6, that ain't bite to me, ayy, yeah
I don't give a f*ck how rich I be, I still drop striker seats (ten racks)
Black people love me like Mike Jack, B, I'll get you dropped for a fee, yeah
Mopar need to get Olympics, this is a track meet, yeah
Shawty she from New York, yeah, she get chopped for cheese
Skateboard, nigga, zoom, yeah, yeah, she tryna grind for me

This shit gas, man
This shit gas, man
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Writer: Symere Woods, Ivison Smith, Magns Hoiberg
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed By: Lil Uzi Vert
From Album: Eternal Atake 2
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Symere Woods, Ivison Smith, Magns Hoiberg
Year: 2024

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