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Silly Watch
LIL UZI VERT Lyrics


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Yeah (Let's go, Mario!)
Woo, woo, woo, woo (let's go)
Woo, woo, woo (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woo (Lil Uzi Vert), woo, woo, woo, woo, woo (yeah)

Uh, I came in with a new .40 Glock
Fuck on your bitch, make that ho wanna Milly Rock
I'm with my boys and no, we do not Milly Rock
Funny money, no, this is not no silly guap
Got a Richard Mille, this not a silly watch (whoa)
All this money make me wanna hit my Diddy Bop
Tell the teller at the bank, um, just give me lots (hello?)
At the dealer, I can't pull this shit off the lot
Me and my boys, you know that we sharin' thots
I got niggas that be movin' the tan rock
That's the end of that, no, I cannot talk a lot
Man, these niggas out here, I swear they talk a lot
Drive-by on a rat, you a walkin' cop (ooh)
Double-park, new Lambo with no parkin' spot
Comme des Garรงons, use my heart a lot (blaow)

Bend it over, little baby, just arch a lot
Yeah, she caramel but I call that bitch butterscotch
Dove bars, yeah, they choppin' that soap a lot
Got my money, then I had to just flood the block
I'm the only one that fucked on that bitch
But I made that ho just cum and just neck the block
Yeah, I pulled up in my car, bitch, I blessed the block
We got shooters that's gon' pull up and X your block (blaow)
Woof, woof, woof, woof (yeah)
Makin' money like a nigga don't need the drop
One eye open, Illuminati like Fetty Wap
Microwave help me dry out the Redi Rock
Throwin' money, beat the pockets, got heavy knots
Gettin' guala, they don't know when the fetti stop
Every day my birthday, why the confetti stop?
She look good but she wear Fashion Nova
Took her shoppin', put her right in some Vetements
Got a bitch, yeah, she live in New York
But I took her right down, right in L.A
Spent a hundred thousand right at the Beverly
In the section, probably where, um, the felons be
I'm on Rodeo, it ain't shit you could tell to me
And I'm on a boat, it ain't shit you could sell to me

Uh, I came in with a new .40 Glock
Fuck on your bitch, make that ho wanna Milly Rock
I'm with my boys and no, we do not Milly Rock
Funny money, no, this is not no silly guap
Got a Richard Mille, this not a silly watch
All this money make me wanna hit my Diddy Bop
Tell the teller at the bank, um, just give me lots
At the dealer, I can't pull this shit off the lot
Me and my boys, you know that we sharin' thots
I got niggas that be movin' the tan rock
That's the end of that, no, I cannot talk a lot
Man, these niggas out here, I swear they talk a lot
Drive-by on a rat, you a walkin' cop
Double-park, new Lambo with no parkin' spot
Comme des Garรงons, use my heart a lot

I was chillin' with the niggas you fear a lot
Highbridge, I was just right there on the block
What do they got in common with Uzi?
We get money and we fucked up just on your thots
Make the haters sit back and, um, think a lot
I'm so lit, I could make your whole strip hot
Hit your bitch, yeah, she make me want body rock
Yeah, your bitch, she a thotty, old thotty-thot
Make her drop, then she gave that boy sloppy-top
This Chanel, no, I don't wear no Baccarat
Went to Vegas, made some money off baccarat
Raf Simons jeans, they good for the pocket rocket
I'm in Eliott, keep tryna get these diamond socks
Slidin' all on the ice like a hockey shot
Seventeen-five for a t-shirt
He got half, like he pulled up just with a crop
Whoa, gators on me, you can't catch me in bummy Crocs
I'm a hare all on my bike, bitch, I bunny-hop
Hugh Hefner died so I can't get bunny top
I can never die unless all my money stops
Fuckin' on your bitch and I use a thumb a lot
When I do that, yeah, I make that bitch cum a lot
Countin' up my millions, you know it's up a lot (yeah)

Uh, I came in with a new .40 Glock
Fuck on your bitch, make that ho wanna Milly Rock
I'm with my boys and no, we do not Milly Rock
Funny money, no, this is not no silly guap
Got a Richard Mille, this not a silly watch
All this money make me wanna hit my Diddy Bop
Tell the teller at the bank, come just give me lots
At the dealer, I can't pull this shit off the lot
Me and my boys, you know that we sharin' thots
I got niggas that be movin' the tan rock
That's the end of that, no, I cannot talk a lot
Man, these niggas out here, I swear they talk a lot
Drive-by on a rat, you a walkin' cop
Double-park, new Lambo with no parkin' spot
Comme des Garรงons, use my heart a lot (Lil Uzi)

Overall Meaning

The song "Silly Watch" by Lil Uzi Vert is an anthem to his wealth and status. Using slick rhymes and catchy beats, the rapper boasts about his expensive possessionsโ€“ from his new .40 Glock to his Richard Mille watch. He talks about the alluring power of money and the material things it can buy, making him want to hit his Diddy Bop. Lil Uzi also refers to himself as part of a group of boys who may not Milly Rock, but instead, they share thots. The lyrics go on to describe other luxuries enjoyed by Lil Uzi Vert, including shopping at Beverly Hills and Eliott.


Interestingly, the song also references Hugh Hefner, who died, but whose legacy remains strong enough that Lil Uzi boasts that he cannot get bunny top unless his money stops. Through these lyrics, he is letting the world know that his life feels like a permanent party, where his only focus is money and things that attract attention.


In conclusion, "Silly Watch" is not just another flexing song. Lil Uzi Vert talks about his immense wealth, but there is an underlying theme that suggests that it is not just about the money, but the life it affords him. Through clever lyrics and slick beats, he has managed to create a catchy song that paints a picture of his lavish lifestyle and extravagance.


Line by Line Meaning

Uh, I came in with a new .40 Glock
I arrived with a new .40 Glock


Fuck on your bitch, make that ho wanna Milly Rock
I have sex with your girlfriend and make her do the Milly Rock dance


I'm with my boys and no, we do not Milly Rock
I'm with my friends but we don't do the Milly Rock dance


Funny money, no, this is not no silly guap
This is not fake money but real cash


Got a Richard Mille, this not a silly watch (whoa)
I have a Richard Mille, which is not a cheap watch


All this money make me wanna hit my Diddy Bop
I feel like doing the Diddy Bop (dance) with all the money I have


Tell the teller at the bank, um, just give me lots (hello?)
Just give me a lot of money from the bank


At the dealer, I can't pull this shit off the lot
I can't take this (car) from the dealer's parking lot


Me and my boys, you know that we sharin' thots
Me and my friends are sharing girls (thots)


I got niggas that be movin' the tan rock
I know people who deal drugs (sell tan rock)


That's the end of that, no, I cannot talk a lot
I won't say more about that topic


Man, these niggas out here, I swear they talk a lot
Other rappers talk too much


Drive-by on a rat, you a walkin' cop (ooh)
I'll do a drive-by shooting on a rat, which is just like walking to a cop


Double-park, new Lambo with no parkin' spot
I double-park my new Lamborghini even with no parking space


Comme des Garรงons, use my heart a lot (blaow)
I wear a lot of Comme des Garรงons fashion, which I love


Bend it over, little baby, just arch a lot
Baby, just bend over and arch your back a lot


Yeah, she caramel but I call that bitch butterscotch
I call my light-skinned girl butterscotch


Dove bars, yeah, they choppin' that soap a lot
They're cutting Dove brand soap a lot (to sell as drugs)


Got my money, then I had to just flood the block
I got money and spent it everywhere in the block (neighborhood)


I'm the only one that fucked on that bitch
I'm the only one who had sex with that girl


But I made that ho just cum and just neck the block
But I made that girl have an orgasm and then give oral sex to others


Yeah, I pulled up in my car, bitch, I blessed the block
I arrived in my car and made the block better just by being there


We got shooters that's gon' pull up and X your block (blaow)
We have gunmen who will attack you and your block (with gunfire)


Makin' money like a nigga don't need the drop
I'm making money so fast I don't need to sell drugs anymore


One eye open, Illuminati like Fetty Wap
I'm always watching, just like Fetty Wap claims to be part of the Illuminati


Microwave help me dry out the Redi Rock
I use a microwave to dry out Redi Rock (a brand of concrete mix)


Throwin' money, beat the pockets, got heavy knots
I'm throwing so much money that my pockets are full of thick knots of cash


Gettin' guala, they don't know when the fetti stop
I'm getting a lot of money and it won't stop for a while


Every day my birthday, why the confetti stop?
Every day feels like my birthday, why does the confetti ever need to stop?


She look good but she wear Fashion Nova
She looks nice but her clothes are from Fashion Nova (a cheap brand)


Took her shoppin', put her right in some Vetements
I took her shopping and put her in some expensive Vetements clothes


Got a bitch, yeah, she live in New York
I have a girl who lives in New York


But I took her right down, right in L.A
But I took her directly to Los Angeles


Spent a hundred thousand right at the Beverly
I spent one hundred thousand (dollars) right at the Beverly (Hills)


In the section, probably where, um, the felons be
In the VIP area where the criminals (felons) hang out


I'm on Rodeo, it ain't shit you could tell to me
I'm on Rodeo Drive (in Beverly Hills) and nobody can disagree with me


And I'm on a boat, it ain't shit you could sell to me
And I'm on a yacht and you can't sell me anything better


Got a Richard Mille, this not a silly watch
I have a Richard Mille, which is not a cheap watch


Tell the teller at the bank, um, just give me lots
Just give me a lot of money from the bank


Drive-by on a rat, you a walkin' cop
I'll do a drive by shooting on a rat, because you're just as good as a cop on foot


Comme des Garรงons, use my heart a lot
I love Comme des Garรงons clothes so much, I use my heart a lot


I was chillin' with the niggas you fear a lot
I was hanging out with the guys that you're afraid of


Highbridge, I was just right there on the block
I was just right there in Highbridge (Bronx neighborhood)


What do they got in common with Uzi?
What do they have in common with me?


We get money and we fucked up just on your thots
We get money and have sex with girls you like


Make the haters sit back and, um, think a lot
Make my haters sit back and think a lot


I'm so lit, I could make your whole strip hot
I'm so cool, I could make your whole neighborhood popular


Hit your bitch, yeah, she make me want body rock
I had sex with your girlfriend and she made me want to dance the body rock


Yeah, your bitch, she a thotty, old thotty-thot
Your girlfriend is a thot (a promiscuous girl), an old thot


Make her drop, then she gave that boy sloppy-top
Make her (the girl) get on her knees, then she gave oral sex (to someone else)


This Chanel, no, I don't wear no Baccarat
I'm wearing Chanel, not Baccarat (another fashion brand)


Went to Vegas, made some money off baccarat
I went to Vegas and made money playing baccarat (a card game)


Raf Simons jeans, they good for the pocket rocket
Raf Simons jeans are great for carrying guns (pocket rockets)


I'm in Eliott, keep tryna get these diamond socks
I'm in Eliott (a jewelry store) trying to get some diamond socks (expensive jewelry)


Slidin' all on the ice like a hockey shot
Sliding on the ice like a hockey player


Seventeen-five for a t-shirt
I paid $17,500 for a T-shirt


He got half, like he pulled up just with a crop
He got half (of my money), like he had nothing to do but show up with a crop


Whoa, gators on me, you can't catch me in bummy Crocs
I'm wearing alligator skin shoes, you can't catch me in cheap Crocs shoes


I'm a hare all on my bike, bitch, I bunny-hop
I'm a hare (fast) on my bike and I'm bunny-hopping


Hugh Hefner died so I can't get bunny top
Hugh Hefner (Playboy founder) died so I can't get oral sex from a Playmate


I can never die unless all my money stops
I can never die unless I lose all my money


Fuckin' on your bitch and I use a thumb a lot
Having sex with your girlfriend and using my thumb a lot


When I do that, yeah, I make that bitch cum a lot
When I do that, your girlfriend cums a lot


Countin' up my millions, you know it's up a lot (yeah)
Counting my millions of dollars and you know the amount is really high


Tell the teller at the bank, come just give me lots
Just give me a lot of money from the bank


Comme des Garรงons, use my heart a lot (Lil Uzi)
I love Comme des Garรงons clothes a lot (Lil Uzi)




Lyrics ยฉ BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Symere Woods, DeMario Priester

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@weplaysalot

โ€œIโ€™m wit my boys and we do not milly rockโ€

Playboi carti sad asf

@gpl3046

AjNoSimp - Official ahahah thought the same thing

@iconikthekid8166

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@g35s

You lowkey just made a bar

@joncruzvlv

Nah we sad asf

@iconikthekid8166

@Anthony Ouellet I'm carti ๐Ÿ˜‚

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@blin6005

"she looks good but she wears fashionova"

Every single ig model : ๐Ÿ’”

@ikennaskii

Blin underrated comment

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Blin ๐Ÿ˜‚

@DarkWolfzz

Lol

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