Lyrics Future, Lil Uzi Vert – Real Baby Pluto

Real Baby Pluto Lyrics – Future, Lil Uzi Vert

Singer: Future, Lil Uzi Vert
Title: Real Baby Pluto

Twysted Genius baby
Ow, ow, ow, ow
Hello?
What you talkin’ bout? Who ‘dis?

Zaytoven
Uh
That b#tch said I’m gifted, she gave me a stiffy, I’m ****in’ that ho for the low
Talkin’ bout b#tches, you know I got plenty, yes I’m the real baby pluto

I just be gettin’ the Benjie’s, they mad that I’m winnin’, I’m getting 500 a show
Met her at Linux and took her to 5th and bought everything in the store (Lets go)
She suckin’ my dick and I’m ****in’ her kitten, you think that I’m kidding, this sh#t not a riddle
Made a homerun I’m not missin’, the VVS hittin’ and my neck CD disk, my pockets they fatter than missy

Hold on
Smokin’ that gas, get your roll on
Thirty, hang out the clip, b#tch it’s so long
I was on the hitlist, that’s no longer

I need a million if I do the show long
I buy some XO, I probably can prolong
I bought a purse so I probably could go long
GTO faster than your little slow charger

That’s a Camaro n#gg# that’s that no charger
b#tch I’m plugged into the wall like a phone charger
That p#ss# bought, I can’t **** her, just mow her
Talk to my Billie, that n#gg# he so Harlem

Runnin’ the game, I almost knocked my toe off
Every time I pop out know I gotta show off
Pull out that Tec and it probably got power
Nowadays you will not see me on no blogs

I’m rockin’ Louie V right with some Goyard
I’m pourin’ lean in the mother ****in’ Styrofoam
I drink it fast but turn it turn into a slower
I’m tryna take all of these b#tches clothes off

Act like I like y’all but I don’t even know ya
That b#tch said I’m gifted, she gave me a stiffy, I’m ****in’ that ho for the low
Talkin’ bout b#tches, you know I got plenty, yes I’m the real baby pluto
I just be gettin’ the Benjie’s, they mad that I’m winnin’, I’m getting 500 a show (A show)

Met her at Linux and took her to 5th and bought everything in the store (Lets go)
She suckin’ my dick and I’m ****in’ her kitten, you think that I’m kidding, this sh#t not a riddle
Made a homerun I’m not missin’, the VVS hittin’ and my neck CD disk, my pockets they fatter than missy
Yes I’m the real baby pluto

They mad that I’m winnin’, I’m getting 500 a show
Yeah
That b#tch say I’m gifted and gave me a stiffy, I’m ****in’ that ho for the low (Yeah)
You talkin’ ’bout b#tches, you know I got plenty, make a movie like De Niro (Yeah)

I’m gettin’ so busy, I’m futuristic every city I go (Yeah)
Met her at Philson, flew her to Paris, and bought everything out the store (Yeah)
I’m in a coupe with a cougar, shooters on shooters on shooters on shooters on shooters
I got exotics, exotics, exotics, exotics they goin’ berserk

Pounds in the trap yeah we movin’ ’em, you got a bad lil’ b#tch and we usin’ her
Trap on the low but I bought your wh#re
Diamonds on froze, thirty below
Sippin’ on mud like a addict

Your b#tch ****in’ me like a king, yeah
Came in this mo’****er, ball on these b#tches be hook, call me Kareem
I got a bad b#tch bettin’ on green
I just got a bad bad b#tch, try the team

Give me some top in the drop on her
Hit the turbo, the car do the Billie Jean
We got CoCo Chanel, you know damn well these b#tches comatose (Yeah)
Ima swag on b#tches, I walk down sh#t, I damn near broke my toe (Yeah)

I’m sippin’ on syrup, I’m ****in’ your girl, I told her to ride it slow
I put a shop in the tall lambo
Tryna say to the bando
Hit my jump shot, I’m not missin’

b#tch I’m glistenin’ yeah, yeah
b#tch got that bald head, p#ss# with the mohawk right off the top, I’m ’bout to peel
b#tch got that bald head, p#ss# with the mohawk right off the top, I’m ’bout to slip
**** my b#tch, I **** her friends, I don’t care, play it fair (Yeah)

That b#tch said I’m gifted, she gave me a stiffy, I’m ****in’ that ho for the low (Yeah)
Talkin’ bout b#tches, you know I got plenty, yes I’m the real baby pluto (Yeah)
I’m gettin’ so busy, I’m futuristic every city I go (Yeah)
We gettin’ the Benjie’s, they mad that I’m winnin’, I’m getting 500 a show (yeah)

She suckin’ my dick and I’m ****in’ her kitten, you think that I’m kidding, this sh#t not a riddle
Made a homerun I’m not missin’, the VVS hittin’ and my neck CD disk, my pockets they fatter than missy
Yes I’m the real baby pluto
They mad that I’m winnin’, I’m getting 500 a show
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