Michael Jackson-Shad Da God/Lil Uzi Vert

Michael Jackson (Explicit) - Shad Da God/Lil Uzi Vert [Hook: Shad da God] Baby girl you Michael Jackson bad I'm Michael Jackson bad, girl we Michael Jackson bad She said she wants to f**k me, wit' my getting money a** I said I had like 30 on me nah but this ain't cash Got another hundred worth of jewelry in the bag How you having soap how you having [?] How you making [?] how you having swag Every time I turn up, yeah they turn up on they a** They don't got no d**e no more now the ni**a's sad Imma go out there just like a dog and fishing bag Imma go back to the basics stacking up the glass Ni**a gon get dropped they dont wanna pay they tabs Imma put them packs on a ni**a like some M's Count the money once, I ain't f**king up the math I count the money once and I ain't f**king up the math I'm 'bout to get the motherf**kin' Benz for the staff [Verse 1: Shad da God] I'm back again I mother f**k [?] for my hoe I'm back to hittin the mafia, big chopper, big bankroll 2 chains go [?] Coming with the [?] We coming with that money ni**a be a silly hoe [?] take it from him [?] get your money up Say she got some 50 thousand hundred some Ni**a [?] Chanel black slipper with no laces I've been spending hundreds since they had small faces I just told a ni**a had to strugle [?] I just told [?] [?] get that mother f**king money what's your name? B**ch you're rubberband [?] [?] the juug do you make sue your folk straight? When you pour that lean, do you know how good that act' taste (act' taste) [Hook: Shad da God] Baby girl you Michael Jackson bad Michael Jackson bad, girl we Michael Jackson day She said she wants to f**k me, what bout gettin money yeah I said I had like 30 on me nah but this ain't cash Got another hundred worth of jewelry in the bag How you having soap how you having [?] How you making [?] how you having swag Every time I turn up, yeah they turn up on they a** Girl got no d**e [?] Imma go out there just like a dog and fishing bag Imma go back to the basics stacking up the glass Ni**a gon get dropped they dont wanna pay they tabs Imma put them packs on a ni**a like some M's Count the money once, I ain't f**king up the math I count the money once and I ain't f**king up the math [?] like a motherf**king [?] [Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert] Yeah them boys watching (what) Yeah I know they watching So I know them boys so mad Yeah I told them boys keep tabs, yeah Lil Uzi counting money fast Driving in that Lambo fast Yeah you know I'm running through the racks Cause you know things don't last Took your girl, made her slow dance Looked at her mom like "No ma'am" Slide in the A in the Lamb Run up on me, it won't jam Always counting them new bands Reached in the pocket, my pants Pulled out my pocket that's 10 Matching that white on white Phantom