You Better Move - Lil Uzi Vert

What’s happening?

I might spin that pinball game

Let’s go

Lil Uzi Vert

Ooh, you better move (That was before I had Internet)

Ooh, you better move

Ooh, you better move

Ooh, you better move

Ooh, you better move

Ooh, you better move

Ooh, you better move

You better move, you better move

You better move, you better move

Louis my shoes

Pull out my whip on twenty-twos

I saw your girl, I had to scoop

Just like a bird, she gonna swoop

Neck is achoo, might catch the flu

Banana clip straight from the zoo

I’m like Mother Goose, if I say shoot, they gonna shoot

No I’m not sweet, I just got flavor

Don’t need no to water to mix up this juice

They say «Why your chain it look like a choker?»

That’s for the slaves that had to wear the noose

Uh, no, you can’t cuff me, baby, let me loose

The way that I live, baby, that’s a roof

Matchin' closet, it came with a pool

Bro moving 8 balls, not no pool

If you ask me his name then I don’t have a clue (Woah)

Make 'em hit the folks every time that I shoot

Too much money, I’m evil from the root

Yeah, my shows they bust right through the roof

Saw your crowd at your concert on snooze

I’m a dog, bitch, I howl at the moon

I remember when I didn’t have cable

That was back when I used to watch Zoom

Ooh, you better move

Ooh, you better move

Ooh, you better move

Ooh, you better move

Ooh, you better move

Ooh, you better move

You better move, you better move

You better move, you better move

Louis my shoes

Pull out my whip on twenty-twos

I saw your girl, I had to scoop

Just like a bird, she gonna swoop

Neck is achoo, might catch the flu

Banana clip straight from the zoo

I live my life like a cartoon

Reality is not my move

I don’t know why that girl so rude

Oh, that’s 'cause her jeans, they from Rhude

You better have you a real good excuse

He want the smoke, but I don’t got a Juul

I’m like Mother Goose, if I say shoot, they gonna shoot

Yu-Gi-Oh, Yu-Gi-Oh, you wanna duel?

Blue-Eyes White Dragon, no, I will not lose

When I hit my dance, got unlimited moves

Countin' twelve thousand and that was by noon

Yeah, step on competition, changin' my shoes

Green shirt, bitch, I’m Steve, where is Blue?

Every chain on I pity a fool

I’m an iPod, man, you more like a Zune

Made her eat on my dick with a spoon, ew

Versace drawers, bitch, you Fruit of the Loom

Yeah, yeah, Fruit of the Loom

Ooh, you better move

Ooh, you better move

Ooh, you better move

Ooh, you better move

Ooh, you better move

Ooh, you better move

You better move, you better move

You better move, you better move

Louis my shoes

Pull out my whip on twenty-twos

I saw your girl, I had to scoop

Just like a bird, she gonna swoop

Neck is achoo, might catch the flu

Banana clip straight from the zoo

Woah

Yeah, yeah, yeah