Lil Uzi Vert – You Over There* Lyrics

Lil Uzi Vert – You Over There* Lyrics

You Over There* Lyrics by Lil Uzi Vert

This song is a unreleased snippet previewed on October 31st, 2020 on Lil Uzi Verts Instagram. Produced by Dutch loopmaker Samson and Brandon Finessin.

[Chorus]
Hey, hey, yeah, you, huh
You over there, yeah (You over there)
You with that rear, uh (Rear)
Girl, come here, uh (Girl, come here)
Made me stop and stare, uh
No, it’s not fair, uh
Ass so fat, uh (Ass so fat)
She can’t sit in the chair, uh

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I done walked up in that bitch with the guap
No, it’s not one time I talked to the the opps
Been fucked your bitch, that girl my favorite thot (Yeah)
Pull up that Glock with the dot
Nigga talk shit, you get popped in the mouth
Ran in his spot, he got popped in his house
No bank account, hide my knots in the couch (Woo)
I’m in the streets, I’m out and about
Can’t wait to meet, bitch, my chopper go off
Got your bitch with me, I think that she lost
Her pussy tight, put it in she said “ouch”
Ooh, smokin’ on gas in my ride
Eliantte, this not Avi
I got the drip like an IV
My bitch beside me
I am 5′ 5″, she’s like five feet
I seen these niggas tryna copy
These niggas can’t tie my sneaks, uh
These niggas, I swear they phony
These niggas, I swear that they full of baloney
I swear that these niggas, they tried to just clone me
I swear, but they not me

[Chorus]
Hey, hey, huh, you, huh (What?)
You over there, yeah (You over there)
You with that rear, uh (You with that rear)
Girl, come here, uh (Girl, come here)
Made me stop and stare, uh (Made me stop and stare)
No, it’s not fair, uh (No, it’s not fair)
Ass so fat, uh (Ass so what?)
She can’t sit in the chair, uh
Hey, hey, huh, you, huh (What?)
You over there, yeah (You over there)
You with that rear, uh (You with that rear)
Girl, come here, uh (Girl, come here)
Made me stop and stare, uh (Made me stop and stare)
No, it’s not fair, uh (No, it’s not fair)
Ass so fat, uh (Ass so what?)
She can’t sit in the chair, uh

[Verse 2]
Oops, excuse my French, uh
I’d rather save these emeralds (Yeah)
I understand Kylie Jenner tooken, so I might go for Kendall (Uh)
These niggas lame as shit
I’m like a iPad, that boy like a Kindle (Huh)
I was so high, man, I drove to McDonald’s
Only thing I could get, was a McGriddle (Griddle)
Okay, I’m back, walk with the thigh pack
Two hoes, I’m Malcolm in the Middle, yeah
I was smokin’ on some Do-Si-Dos
And I had to roll up some Zkittlez
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