Thouxanbanfauni – Jeans Remix Lyrics ft Lil Uzi Vert

Jeans Remix Lyrics by Thouxanbanfauni ft Lil Uzi Vert

[Intro – Thouxanbanfauni]
I keep that shit in my jeans

[Hook/Chorus – Thouxanbanfauni]
.30 round all in my jeans
I spilt the Wock on my jeans
I got that lean on my jeans
I spilt the Tech on my jeans
I keep a strap in my jeans
I keep a Tech in my jeans
Got me a d–k in my jeans
Got me two dicks in my jeans
Yo hoe she all in my jeans
I keep that s–t in my jeans
I spilt the lean on my jeans
I got that Wock in my jeans

[Verse 1 – Lil Uzi Vert]
Hold up, my new girl, yeah, that’s your old girl
Got the chopper with no holster
That s–t might knock off my shoulder
I stuck the fan in the cooler
Drivin’ the Lamb’ at the Lotus
(?) told me to slow up
Spin around and hit the donuts
I had your girl I wan’ hold her
I f–k and she deep throating
She suck my d–k like the stick, yeah
I told that girl I’m reloaded
30 rounds all in my clip, yeah
And my bullets hit like boulders
Money so big I can’t fold her
Can’t fit in my pockets so I have a (?)
(?) I had the b——t
Now when they hear they like “Oh s–t”
Carry my shirt cause it’s Gucci
Scope got the aim with the Ruger
Swerving the Range it’s the Rover
I hit the shot with the (?)
I flood the AP like Rollie
I got the bread in the toaster
I got the bread in the toaster

[Hook/Chorus – Thouxanbanfauni]
.30 round all in my jeans
I spilt the Wock on my jeans
I got that lean on my jeans
I spilt the Tech on my jeans
I keep a strap in my jeans
I keep a Tech in my jeans
Got me a d–k in my jeans
Got me two dicks in my jeans
Yo hoe she all in my jeans
I keep that s–t in my jeans
I spilt the lean on my jeans
I got that Wock in my jeans

[Verse 2 – Lil Uzi Vert]
Know I wan’ sex you b—h
She wanna neck you b—h
You tryna act like you like me, huh
You want a check b—h, huh
You want a check you b—h
Can’t get the check you b—h, yeah
Pull out a 100K give my girl 99, look, yeah
I bless my chick
You got your (?)
You tryna flex and s–t
I got so much, swear these boys, they be watchin’
I had to rest my drip, yeah
I had to rest my drip, yeah
I had to rest my drip, yeah
I do not go to the club, my crew want my sexiness
Told her “Don’t call my phone, not with the texting, b—h
Don’t want no messages, filters ain’t catching it”
Told her “You talk to much, baby girl rest your lips”
Baby go rest your lips, yeah

[Outro – Lil Uzi Vert]
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah