Meteor Man Lyrics – Lil Uzi Vert

Read the full Meteor Man lyrics by Lil Uzi Vert along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Lil Uzi Vert’s music, you can also explore We Good and Chill Bae, two other songs by Lil Uzi Vert.

[Verse 1]
Tell ’em don’t call my phone (Phone), call my phone, yeah (Hello?)
I don’t even need these hoes, woah, leave me ‘lone, woah
Since I was in Comme, yeah, yeah, I wear Comme, yeah, huh
Comme des Garçons, hmm, yeah, your b!tch in my home, yeah, huh
She give me dome, huh, she give me head like a comb (Huh, yeah)
She give me dome, huh, she give me head like a comb (Huh, ayy)
She give me dome, huh, she give me head like a comb (Hah, what?)
She give me dome, huh, she give me head like a comb (Let’s go)
Yeah, yeah, swag, yeah, swag, yeah, swag, yeah (Swag, swag)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)

Coupe and this b!tch out of roof (Roof)
B!tch tryna fu*k off the boot (Boot)
She out of Baltimore cute (Cute)
She got that Baltimore tooth, yeah
Diamonds, they hit like Ray Lewis, yeah
All of my Baltimore screws, yeah
Water on me and my shoes, yeah
Just like a portable hoop, yeah
I flew your ho out, yeah, she was a portable, yeah
I flew your ho out ’cause she was affordable, yeah
Pu*sy so wet like Adult Swim, she gave me more of it
I told her oral

[Chorus]
This is an aura, this is an aura
This is an aura, this is an aura
This is an aura, this is an aura
This is an aura, this is an aura
This is an aura, this is an aura
This is an aura, this is an aura

[Verse 2]
Don’t like me, don’t give a fu*k, yeah
Your b!tch out here still getting fu*ked (Too bad)
It’s the aura, his money shorter

Active, boy, is the question rhetorical?
Pull up in Hellcat, Ace Ventura (Yeah, yeah)
If it’s beef, turn a n!gga to a porter
Saw LB, it’s nothing but the water
She what I need, she love my daughter
And she twenty-three, so she under a quarter
I make hits, them songs for hits
I don’t give a fu*k ’bout a hit, suck my d!ck
I got hoes in the back of the whip
I got hoes in the front of the whip
I got hoes on some Blood s*it
I got hoes that hold my grip
I got hoes, they don’ talk ’bout s*it
I got hoes that be on counterfeit
I got hoes on scamming s*it
Some of my hoes pop Xans and s*it, yeah
S*it, that pu*sy got drip on lip (On lip)
After I fu*k, then a n!gga gotta dip (Gotta dip)
Tryna get me touched, then a n!gga getting dipped (Get dipped)
Give ’em less money ’cause the bag gon’ flip (Gon’ flip)
I got hoes on scamming s*it (S*it)
Some of my hoes pop Xans and s*it (S*it)
S*it, that pu*sy got drip on lip (Let’s go)
After I fu*k, then a n!gga gotta dip
Tryna get me touched, then a n!gga getting dipped
Give ’em less money ’cause the bag gon’ flip (Gon’ flip)
I’ll get a girl real Rick, yeah
Rick Owen jeans and s*it, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, woah
(Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah)

[Chorus]
This is an aura, this is an aura
This is an aura, this is an aura
This is an aura, this is an aura
This is an aura, this is an aura
This is an aura, this is an aura
This is an aura, this is an aura, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah (Let’s go)
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, woah

[Outro]
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, yeah
Yeah, them b!tches real real Rick, yeah, yeah