Lil Uzi Vert - Ps & Qs

(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Ooh
My money, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Haha, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I ain't gone lie (yeah, yeah, yeah)
This song right here slick hatin'(ooh, ooh)(yeah, yeah, yeah)
So

Yeah, I took what's yours (yeah)
So I made her mine
Yeah, I took what's yours (yeah)
So I made her mine (mine)
Jump in the Porsche, ride with the nine (yeah)
I changed your life, now you gon' ride (yeah)
Ooh, sing it (sing it)
He ain't got no money, yeah (what?)
Ooh, sing it (sing it)
He ain't got no money, yeah
Ooh, sing it (sing it)
He ain't got no money, yeah (what?)
Ooh, sing it (sing it)
He ain't got no money, yeah

Yeah
She had a nigga that was on the music scene (what, thought he was me?)
Had a nigga, thought he was going straight to the league (yeah, straight to the D)
Yeah, fuck with my baby I swear that, that nigga gone bleed
Yeah, she left that boy and ride for me (yeah)
Stay on my P's and my Q's, yeah (what?)
Stay on my Q's and my P's (yeah)
'Cause that could happen to me, yeah
Bring that girl to the big league, yeah (yeah)
Diamonds that's all on my teeth, yeah
Diamonds that's all on my teeth, yeah (what?)
Put my girl in that new Chanel (yeah)
And I got her a new weave
Said, put my girl in that new Chanel
And I got her a new weave
Like, haha, oh well, now your girl with me
Like, Austin was holding her up, yeah (damn)
Um, boy, please
Like bye-bye, Austin, hello to Lil Uzi

Yeah, I took what's yours (yeah)
So I made her mine
Yeah, I took what's yours (yeah)
So I made her mine (mine)
Jump in the Porsche, ride with the nine (yeah)
I changed your life, now you gon' ride (yeah)
Ooh, sing it (sing it)
He ain't got no money, yeah (what?)
Ooh, sing it (yeah) (sing it)
He ain't got no money, yeah
Ooh, sing it (sing it)
He ain't got no money, yeah (what?)
Ooh, sing it (sing it)
He ain't got no money, yeah

Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (bye-bye, yeah)
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah
Watch out for my doors (wait watch out for a sec', nigga, woo, woo)
Lambo that bitch roar (skrrt, vroom)
Tell my girl that the world could be yours (yeah)
Yeah, number one rule, don't listen to whores (shh-shh, don't listen to them baby)
Yeah, no, you've never lived this life before
Yeah, more money than your last man, of course
Yeah, drivin' in that foreign (skrrt)
Yeah, where you thought you was goin' in that Ford? (Where?)
I took what's yours, yeah (yeah)
I made her mine (what?)
I made her mine, yeah (yeah)
I took what's yours (I took her)
I made her mine, yeah (yeah)
I took what's yours (yeah)
I made her mine, yeah
I took what's yours

Yeah, I took what's yours (yeah)
So I made her mine
Yeah, I took what's yours (yeah)
So I made her mine (mine)
Jump in the Porsche, ride with the nine (yeah)
I changed your life, now you gon' ride (yeah)
Ooh, sing it (sing it)
He ain't got no money, yeah (what?)
Ooh, sing it (yeah) (sing it)
He ain't got no money, yeah
Ooh, sing it (sing it)
He ain't got no money, yeah (what?)
Ooh, sing it (sing it)
He ain't got no money, yeah

Stay on my P's and my Q's, yeah
Stay on my Q's and my P's (my P's)
Stay on my P's and my Q's, yeah
Stay on my Q's and my P's( my P's)

Written by:
Don Cannon, Symere Woods

Publisher:
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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