Future & Lil Uzi Vert – Tic Tac (Audio, Lyrics)

Future & Lil Uzi Vert - Tic Tac (prod. ProdByAlien & Brandon Finessin)

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Future and Lil Uzi Vert had last week on lock, releasing their highly-anticipated collaborative album Pluto x Baby Pluto. The project was featureless, showcasing the chemistry between both artists,  who have been having equally incredible years.

While the project has been criticized by some, others are enjoying the new music without much judgment.

Future & Lil Uzi Vert – Tic Tac (prod. ProdByAlien & Brandon Finessin)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
I just shot my shot at this little thot
I’m tryna creep, knick-knack on a bitch neck
My niggas sellin’ crip neck for the stick-net
And I got a big-big MAC, fuck the chit-chat
Did a drive-by, in the matte-black Hellcat
Big double R, bitch in the same Hellcat
Sucked on the dick, now the bitch need a Tic Tac

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert & Future]
VVS diamonds and you know they gon’ hit back
S.I. diamonds, you needa get yo’ wrist back
Wet at the opps, now that boy want his clip back
Dropped his gun in the field, want his stick back
Ever shot a gun ’til the motherfucker click back?
Ever got high off a drug called “Get-Back”?
Came with the drum, man, it got a lotta kickback
I’ma duck your Melly, ’cause my boy might spit that
Got your mama screamin’ out there, “Oh, my word” (Oh, my word)
They will put your motherfuckin’ brains on the curb (On the curb)
I ain’t do it personally but this shit still my word (Still my word)
Even at your funeral and I’m fresher than a bird (Brr, bird)
I’m way fresher than you even if I roll in dirt (Yeah)
Fertilizer, I’m the shit, make you one with the Earth (Earth)
I can feel the X pill when I smoke the herb (Yeah)
Wonder how my ex feel, she should’ve been a nurse (Yeah)
Different color X pills, look like a box of Nerds (Uh-huh, yeah)
I still want first place if I’m in third (Uh-huh, phew, phew)
I’ve been rubbin’ on this bitch skin, just like it’s Jergens (Yuh)
She let me fuck that pussy for free like she ain’t workin’ (Like she ain’t workin’)

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
I just shot my shot at this little thot
I’m tryna creep, knick-knack on a bitch neck
My niggas sellin’ crip neck for the stick-net
And I got a big-big MAC, fuck the chit-chat
Did a drive-by, in the matte-black Hellcat
Big double R, bitch in the same Hellcat
Suck on the dick, now the bitch need a Tic Tac
I just shot my shot at this little thot
I’m tryna creep, knick-knack on a bitch neck
My niggas sellin’ crip neck for the stick-net
And I got a big-big MAC, fuck the chit-chat
Did a drive-by, in the matte-black Hellcat
Big double R, bitch in the same Hellcat
Sucked on the dick, now the bitch need a Tic Tac

[Verse 2: Future & Lil Uzi Vert]
My bitch bad so I gave her that Lamb’ truck
Your bitch a ho, so I fuck with my pants up
Pull up in that Rolls Truck, I’m tryna do donuts
Goin’ by Costa, you niggas too loco
My dawgs on a poster, the guns down the holster
My dawg gon’ smoke ya’, he already want it
Gon’ treat me like ganja, you know I’m anointed
I can’t see my cup and I can’t seem to point it
Went bought her that Patek, it’s coming in yellow
I ball like Carmelo, the Royce Roc-A-Fella
I’m movin’ real mellow, but movin’ with hallows
I’m purchasin’ models, I’m purchasin’ bottles
Don’t pass out the friends and don’t cum on her collar
The richer the present, no, this not my ball though
Your bitch is too petty, you didn’t hit the lotto
You should’ve got more but you got what you swallowed, ha
I’ll done shoot the pump, blank range or the thot-thot
Made her suck the cock-cock, right on the spot-spot
Tore them bitches up, might as well bare the chop shot
Told her she can no longer shop at top shop
Shanaynaynay and Balmain on a bop-bop
Drip it and spill it, bitches, bro’nem bring a mop-mop
I just killed a cat on the street, that my word (That my word)
Hoppin’ out the ‘Rari, seen the Lord and the curb (Yeah, on the curb)
Ever since I got rich, I’m trickin’ in with Vert (Still my word)
Took lil’ bitch shoppin’ at the mall, spent a bird (In the ‘burb)
Hunnid thou’ for a brick of heroin off of shurbs (Yeah)

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
I just shot my shot at this little thot
I’m tryna creep, knick-knack on a bitch neck
My niggas sellin’ crip neck for the stick-net
And I got a big-big MAC, fuck the chit-chat
Did a drive-by, in the matte-black Hellcat
Big double R, bitch in the same Hellcat
Suck on the dick, now the bitch need a Tic Tac (Ooh)
I just shot my shot at this little thot
I’m tryna creep, knick-knack on a bitch neck
My niggas sellin’ crip neck for the stick-net
And I got a big-big MAC, fuck the chit-chat
Did a drive-by, in the matte-black Hellcat
Big double R, bitch in the same Hellcat
Suck on the dick, now the bitch need a Tic Tac (Ooh)

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