Yoko Lyrics – Lil Uzi Vert

Read the full Yoko lyrics by Lil Uzi Vert from the album Maverick “Almost Forever” 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 223 and Poured, two other songs by Lil Uzi Vert.

[Intro]
Ah
I’m high as fu*k
I just wanna know something (Ah)
Have you ever felt betrayed?

[Chorus]
I was on slow-mode (Slow-mode), went on a drill on my dolo, woah
My jewelry all real, I ain’t Ocho (Huh? Ocho)
Throw up the Roc like it’s promo (Promo)
I’m really The Rock, this ain’t promo (Uh)
Got a gun in my boot like it’s polo (Polo)
I hope JT don’t think she Yoko (No)
I’m so fresh, you dressed like hobo (Ah, hobo)
Get to the bands on my solo (I was on slow-mode), went on a drill on my dolo
My jewelry all real, I ain’t Ocho (Huh? Ocho)
Throw up the Roc like it’s promo
I’m really The Rock, this ain’t promo (Promo)
Got a gun in my boot like it’s polo
I hope JT don’t think she Yoko (I did, Yoko)
I’m so fresh, you dressed like hobo (Hobo)
Get to the bands on my solo (God damn, woo), get to the bands on my solo, yeah

[Verse]
Count up a yacht, that’s a boatload, yeah
Get to the bands on my solo, woah
Count up a yacht, that’s a boatload (Huh?)
Open my doors, saw eight (??) throws (Huh?)
If it wasn’t just in, oh yeah, that’d be a no-no (No)
Not Glock with a switch, yeah, it came with like four shots
I shot at her once, shoot at that boy, he said, “Oh, no”
Smack this lil’ b!tch, yeah, she just work at the gogo
I’m geeked in this, d!cking her down like a porno
I got my gun, I don’t care who behind me, yeah
Inside, for side, used to be neighbors with (??) (Huh?)
My first white girl, I swear her name was just Cali
I jump on that jet, this b!tch like a tummy

This time I’m rapping, baby, like I’m outta here (Huh?)
I’m tryna rep them babies, get them out of here (Lil Uzi)
E.T, they wrap me up, yep, I am not from this sphere, woah
Most of my drügs they come from northern hemisphere, woah
My b!tch is from hell (Hemisphere)
Pulled down her panties, her pu*sy got scales (Hemisphere)
2012, b!tch, I’m rocking black skel’ (Hemisphere)
Poured up a six, this ain’t Tris on the scale
This lil’ dirty cup got me feeling betrayal
This lil’ dirty cup got me feeling betrayal
Fifty don’t got like a pot with a rail
One of my shooters got paint on his nail
One of my shooters, he feeling betrayal
This lil’ dirty cup got me feeling betrayal
This lil’ dirty cup got me feeling betrayal
Fifty don’t got like a pot with a rail

[Chorus]
Get to the bands on my solo
Get to the bands on my solo (I was on slow-mode)
Went on a drill on my dolo
My jewelry all real, I ain’t Ocho (Huh? Ocho)
Throw up the Roc like it’s promo
I’m really The Rock, this ain’t promo
Got a gun in my boot like it’s polo
I hope JT don’t think she Yoko (No)
I’m so fresh, you dressed like hobo
Get to the bands on my solo

[Outro]
Solo (Boatload)
Boatload, boatload (Solo)
Get to the bands on my solo
Solo (Boatload)
Boatload, boatload (Solo)
Get to the bands on my solo