"Daytona (Denim Tears)" lyrics - LIL UZI VERT

[Intro:]
Yeah, yeah
It's Daytona (Huh)
My bitch so bad, I stole her (Yeah)
My bitch so bad, get her Rover (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
(It's Daytona)

[Chorus:]
All that shit talk, nigga, I don't buy it (Don't buy it)
Yeah, I'm uninspired (Uninspired)
Yeah, yeah, get these nigga, uh-up, from 'round me (Get these niggas, uh-up, from 'round me)
Yeah, yeah, get these nigga, uh-up, from 'round me (Get these niggas, uh-up, from 'round me)
Yeah, yeah, I got bitches from the tundra (I got bitches from the tundra)
Yeah, yeah, smack her back like that E. Honda (Smack her back like that E. Honda)
Yeah, yeah, pull up, Lambo', not no Honda (Pull up, Lambo', not no Honda)
Yeah, yeah, blue diamond, not talkin' Sonic (Blue diamond, not talkin' Sonic)
Yeah, yeah, pocket runnin' fast, like Sonic (Pocket runnin' fast, like Sonic)
Yeah, yeah, my neck, that shit is too sunny (My neck, that shit is too sunny)
Yeah, yeah, I'm your dad, boy, you my sonny (I'm your dad, boy, you my sonny)
Yeah, yeah, slime that bitch out, ooh, I'm running (Slatt)
Yeah, yeah, slime that bitch out, nose still running (Slatt)
Yeah, yeah, fuck from the back, that bitch still cumming (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, hit from the back, that ne-ne, ne-ne (Ne-ne, ne-ne)
Yeah, yeah, fuck from the back that thot got back, back (Back, yeah, yeah)

[Post-Chorus:]
Bro shot at a opp, gotta watch my man back (Yeah)
Yeah, pull up in a brand new, um, Hellcat (Skrrt, pull up in a brand new, um, Hellcat)
Yeah, yeah, this motherfucker might be a Daytona now
Yeah, pull up, your nigga'll stoned

I got your bitch on me, she wanna fuck because I got the cash
I walk, I'm runnin' it up, I got money all on my ass (Money on my ass)
We just be smokin' on opps, your bro he all in pack, yeah
I done pulled up with your bitch and she don't even know how to act (Yeah)
We got them.40's on.40's on 40's, don't get your ass whacked (Fah)
Chop all my money, get a round off, like I'm Jack (Yeah, like I'm Jack)
I do not fuck with them.9's, bullets, they dance in the mag (They dance in the mag)
I do not play with them niggas, them niggas, they runnin' they 'Scat (They runnin' they 'Scat)
My niggas gettin' that money, no we cannot pull up a 'Scat (Can't pull up a 'Scat)
No 392 on the dash, my bro, he pull up a Cat (Skrrt)

[Bridge:]
It's Daytona (Let's go)
My bitch so bad, I stole her (On God)
My bitch so bad, get her Rover (Yeah)

These niggas talkin' 'bout money, but a nigga broke, they just tryna run him they mouth
I don't even talk about shit at all, but my niggas probably runnin' in your house (Runnin' in your house)
Yeah, we got a drop on this shit, got a drop on your bitch, puttin' dick in her mouth (Puttin' dick in her mouth)
Put that bitch right in the whip and she can't even [?], so lil' girl, yeah, she out
Shawty, I don't wanna see you no more, 'cause you said you ain't got 'nough bread (Ain't got 'nough bread)
Yeah, brung your friend, yeah that's enough head (Yeah, that's enough head, whoa, whoa)
Yeah, gotta have the money on me, trail 'em for the feds
May that bitch just do what I say?
I'll buy her Louis V, like it's [?]

[Chorus:]
All that shit talk, nigga, I don't buy it (Don't buy it)
Yeah, I'm uninspired (Uninspired)
Yeah, yeah, get these nigga, uh-up, from 'round me (Get these niggas, uh-up, from 'round me)
Yeah, yeah, get these nigga, uh-up, from 'round me (Get these niggas, uh-up, from 'round me)
Yeah, yeah, I got bitches from the tundra (I got bitches from the tundra)
Yeah, yeah, smack her back like that E. Honda (Smack her back like that E. Honda)
Yeah, yeah, pull up, Lambo', not no Honda (Pull up, Lambo', not no Honda)
Yeah, yeah, blue diamond, not talkin' Sonic (Blue diamond, not talkin' Sonic)
Yeah, yeah, pocket runnin' fast, like Sonic (Pocket runnin' fast, like Sonic)
Yeah, yeah, my neck, that shit is too sunny (My neck, that shit is too sunny)
Yeah, yeah, I'm your dad, boy, you my sonny (I'm your dad, boy, you my sonny)
Yeah, yeah, slime that bitch out, ooh, I'm running (Slatt)
Yeah, yeah, slime that bitch out, nose still running (Slatt)
Yeah, yeah, fuck from the back, that bitch still cumming (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, hit from the back, that ne-ne, ne-ne (Ne-ne, ne-ne)
Yeah, yeah, fuck from the back that thot got back, back (Back, yeah, yeah)

[Post-Chorus:]
Bro shot at a opp, gotta watch my man back (Yeah)
Yeah, pull up in a brand new, um, Hellcat (Skrrt, pull up in a brand new, um, Hellcat)
Yeah, yeah, this motherfucker might be a Daytona now
Yeah, pull up, your nigga'll stoned

[Outro:]
It's Daytona
My bitch so bad, I stole her
My bitch so bad, get her Rover