The original sample is “Cufool – Pocket Love”. The sample was uploaded at looperman, in December 24, 2011.
Erase Your Social
LIL UZI VERT Lyrics
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Know I walk with the racks on me
Bad bitch want back back and you know she throw that ass on me
I don't want that girl 'cause she want me 'cause the cash on me
Yeah, you know she cappin', homie
Dreadlock, that cap on me
Now they all just act, homie
Now I'm hot, they all on me
Pull out the Snapchats on me
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie
I think it's too personal
That's what I got Twitter for
Instagram, I'll bag your ho
Back then, they napped on me (what?)
Now they all just act, homie (chee)
Now I'm hot, they all on me (what?)
Pull out the Snapchats on me (ayy)
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie (no)
I think it's too personal (what?)
That's what I got Twitter for (yeah)
Instagram, I'll bag your ho (yeah)
Back then, they napped on me (what?)
Now they all just act, homie (chee)
Now I'm hot, they all on me (what?)
Pull out the Snapchats on me (ayy)
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie (no)
I think it's too personal (what?)
That's what I got Twitter for (yeah)
Instagram, I'll bag your ho (yeah)
Like, flex on you haters (huh?)
Hi haters (yeah)
This is my world so it's all in my favor (yeah)
I like all girls, yeah, all type of flavors
But that don't matter 'cause I just got my baby, sike
Pull up right there in Mercedes (skrrt)
Water, water like the Navy (uh)
Fuck that girl 'til the sun done
Number one like I'm McGrady (that way)
Boy, you said that you made me (yeah)
Go ahead, make another one
Do what I want 'cause I'm trustin' none (huh)
I'ma love her 'til the love is done
Took your girl, she ain't try to run
Hit from the back so her legs get numb (yeah)
Hit from the back so long (yeah)
That my own legs startin' to get numb
Suckin' me up, give me brain, now she dumb
Tell her it's repercussions (what?)
Play her just like a drum
Make in a night what you make in a month
Back then, they napped on me (huh? What?)
Now they all just act, homie (chee)
Now I'm hot, they all on me (what?)
Pull out the Snapchats on me (ayy)
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie (no)
I think it's too personal (what?)
That's what I got Twitter for (yeah)
Instagram, I'll bag your ho (yeah)
Back then, they napped on me (what?)
Now they all just act, homie (chee)
Now I'm hot, they all on me (what?)
Pull out the Snapchats on me (ayy)
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie (no)
I think it's too personal (what?)
That's what I got Twitter for (yeah)
Instagram, I'll bag your ho (yeah)
Boy, you said that you made me (huh?)
Go ahead, make another one (yeah)
Do what I want 'cause I'm trustin' none
I'ma love her 'til the love is done (yeah)
Took your girl, she ain't try to run
Hit from the back so her legs get numb
Hit from the back so long
That my own legs startin' to get numb (skrrt)
Know I walk with the racks on me (yeah)
Bad bitch want back back and you know she throw that ass on me (yeah, yeah)
I don't want that girl 'cause she want me 'cause the cash on me (huh?)
Yeah, you know she cappin', homie (what?)
Dreadlock, that cap on me (yeah)
Back then they napped on me (what?)
Now they all just act, homie (chee)
Now I'm hot, they all on me (what?)
Pull out the Snapchats on me (ayy)
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie (no)
I think it's too personal (what?)
That's what I got Twitter for (yeah)
Instagram, I'll bag your ho (yeah)
Back then they napped on me (what?)
Now they all just act, homie (chee)
Now I'm hot, they all on me (what?)
Pull out the Snapchats on me (ayy)
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie (no)
I think it's too personal (what?)
That's what I got Twitter for (yeah)
Instagram, I'll bag your ho (yeah)
Back then they napped on me (what?)
Now they all just act, homie (chee)
Now I'm hot, they all on me (what?)
Pull out the Snapchats on me (ayy)
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie (no)
I think it's too personal (what?)
That's what I got Twitter for (yeah)
Instagram, I'll bag your ho (yeah)
I ain't gon' lie
The baddest girls do be on Snapchat
Finna make one
In Lil Uzi Vert's song Erase Your Social, he discusses the effect that social media has on his life. The lyrics talk about how when he had less money and fame, people disregarded him and "napped" on him, but now that he's successful, they all act like they were always his friend. He mentions that he doesn't use Snapchat because he thinks it's too personal, but he will use Instagram to "bag ya hoe." He also speaks about having a woman who he loves and will be with until the love is gone, yet also mentions his ability to attract all types of women due to his success. Lil Uzi Vert seems to want listeners to understand that despite the fame and fortune, he still deals with people who are only around because of what he has, and he will only trust a select few.
The song shows the darker side of social media where people can act like they know someone because they follow each other on Instagram or Snapchat, even though they may have never met in person. It highlights the negative effects that these platforms can have on an individual's mental health and the way social status can impact the way others treat them. The song also speaks to Lil Uzi Vert's ability to attract women due to his fame and wealth, but he continues to remain selective about the people he surrounds himself with.
Line by Line Meaning
Know I walk with the racks on me
I always have money with me, which is why people want to be around me.
Bad bitch want back back
Attractive women are interested in being with me.
And you know she throw that ass on me
These women are sexual and physically affectionate towards me.
I don't want that girl 'cause
However, I am not interested in these women, because they only want me for my money.
She want me 'cause the cash on me
They are 'capping', or pretending to be interested in me, because of my wealth.
Yeah, you know she cappin' homie
It's obvious to me that these women are not genuine in their attraction.
Dreadlock that cap on me
I wear my hat with dreadlocks, which is a symbol of my individuality.
Back then they napped on me
In the past, people underestimated me and ignored my talent.
Now they all just act homie
Now that I am successful and famous, people pretend to be my friend or supporter.
Now I'm hot they all on me
Since my success, people are suddenly interested in being associated with me.
Pull up the Snapchats on me
People try to show off their own popularity by sharing pictures and messages with me on Snapchat.
I ain't got no Snapchat homie
I don't use Snapchat, because I find it too personal and invasive.
I think it's too personal
I don't like the idea of people having access to my daily life through social media.
That's what I got Twitter for
Instead, I use Twitter to keep in touch with fans and friends in a more professional manner.
Instagram I'll bag ya hoe
Instagram is the platform where I meet women and have flings with them.
Like, flex on you haters, huh (Hi haters)
I like to show off my success in front of those who previously doubted me or criticized me.
This is my world so it's all in my favor
I see myself as the center of the universe and feel entitled to success and recognition.
I like all girls, yeah all type of flavors
I am attracted to women of all races and body types.
But that don't matter, 'cause I just got my baby (Sike)
However, I am currently in a relationship and only interested in my girlfriend.
Pull her, right there Mercedes
I am proud to have a girlfriend who is beautiful and drives a luxury car.
Water water like the Navy
She is also sexually attractive to me, and our chemistry is strong.
Fuck that girl 'til the sun down
I have a strong sexual desire for my girlfriend, and enjoy having sex with her for hours on end.
Number one like I'm McGrady
I see myself as the 'number one' rapper, just like Tracy McGrady was a top basketball player.
Boy you said that you made me
People often try to take credit for my success, as if they had a hand in shaping my career.
Go ahead make another one
However, I am able to continue to create successful music without the help of these people.
Do what I want 'cause I'm trusting none
I prefer to work independently because I don't trust others to have my best interests in mind.
I'mma love her, 'til the love is done
I am committed to my current girlfriend and plan to be with her for as long as possible.
Took your girl, she ain't try to run
I have had sex with women who were in relationships with other men, and they were willing participants.
Hit from the back, so her legs get numb
During sex, I enjoy positions that cause my girlfriend to experience physical pleasure and even temporary numbness.
Suckin' me up, give me brain now she dumb
I enjoy receiving oral sex from my girlfriend, to the point where she is unable to think clearly.
Tell her it's repercussions
However, I am also assertive and will communicate boundaries and consequences to women who do not respect me.
Play her just like a drum
I am in control of my sexual encounters and can use women for physical pleasure, just like playing an instrument.
Make in a night what you make in a month
I make an impressive amount of money in a short period of time, compared to the average person's monthly salary.
Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Donald Cannon, Lyle Anthony Leduff, Symere Woods
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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[Intro]
Cannon (Cannon)
[Pre-Chorus]
Know I walk with the racks on me
Bad bitch want back back
And you know she throw that ass on me
I don't want that girl 'cause she want me 'cause the cash on me
Yeah, you know she cappin', homie
Dreadlock, that cap on me
[Chorus]
Back then, they napped on me
Now they all just act homie
Now I'm hot, they all on me
Pull out the Snapchats on me
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie
I think it's too personal
That's what I got Twitter for
Instagram, I'll bag your ho
Back then, they napped on me (What?)
Now they all just act homie (Chee)
Now I'm hot, they all on me (What?)
Pull out the Snapchats on me (Ayy)
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie (No)
I think it's too personal (What?)
That's what I got Twitter for (Yeah)
Instagram, I'll bag your ho (Yeah)
Back then, they napped on me (What?)
Now they all just act homie (Chee)
Now I'm hot, they all on me (What?)
Pull out the Snapchats on me (Ayy)
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie (No)
I think it's too personal (What?)
That's what I got Twitter for (Yeah)
Instagram, I'll bag your ho (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Like, flex on you haters (Huh), hi haters (Yeah)
This is my world so it's all in my favor (Yeah)
I like all girls, yeah, all type of flavors
But that don't matter 'cause I just got my baby (Sike)
Pull up right there in Mercedes (Skrrt)
Water, water like the Navy (Uh)
Fuck that girl 'til the sun down
Number one like I'm McGrady (That way)
Boy you said that you made me (Yeah)
Go ahead, make another one
Do what I want 'cause I'm trustin' none (Yeah)
I'ma love her 'til the love is done (Huh)
Took your girl, she ain't try to run
Hit from the back so her legs get numb (Yeah)
Hit from the back so long (Chee)
That my own legs startin' to get numb
Suckin' me up, give me brain, now she dumb
Tell her it's repercussions (What?)
Play her just like a drum
Make in a night what you make in a month (Huh)
[Chorus]
Back then, they napped on me (What?)
Now they all just act homie (Chee)
Now I'm hot, they all on me (What?)
Pull out the Snapchats on me (Ayy)
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie (No)
I think it's too personal (What?)
That's what I got Twitter for (Yeah)
Instagram, I'll bag your ho (Yeah)
Back then, they napped on me (What?)
Now they all just act homie (Chee)
Now I'm hot, they all on me (What?)
Pull out the Snapchats on me (Ayy)
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie (No)
I think it's too personal (What?)
That's what I got Twitter for (Yeah)
Instagram, I'll bag your ho (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Boy you said that you made me (Huh)
Go ahead make another one (Yeah)
Do what I want 'cause I'm trustin' none
I'ma love her 'til the love is done (Yeah)
Took your girl, she ain't try to run
Hit from the back so her legs get numb
Hit from the back so long
That my own legs startin' to get numb (Skrrt)
[Pre-Chorus]
Know I walk with the racks on me (Yeah)
Bad bitch want back back (Yeah)
And you know she throw that ass on me (Yeah)
I don't want that girl 'cause she want me 'cause the cash on me (Huh?)
Yeah, you know she cappin' homie (What?)
Dreadlock, that cap on me (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Back then they napped on me (What?)
Now they all just act homie (Chee)
Now I'm hot, they all on me (What?)
Pull out the Snapchats on me (Ayy)
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie (No)
I think it's too personal (What?)
That's what I got Twitter for (Yeah)
Instagram, I'll bag your ho (Yeah)
Back then they napped on me (What?)
Now they all just act homie (Chee)
Now I'm hot, they all on me (What?)
Pull out the Snapchats on me (Ayy)
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie (No)
I think it's too personal (What?)
That's what I got Twitter for (Yeah)
Instagram, I'll bag your ho (Yeah)
Back then they napped on me (What?)
Now they all just act homie (Chee)
Now I'm hot, they all on me (What?)
Pull out the Snapchats on me (Ayy)
I ain't got no Snapchat, homie (No)
I think it's too personal (What?)
That's what I got Twitter for (Yeah)
Instagram, I'll bag your ho (Yeah)
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[Outro]
I ain't gon' lie
The baddest girls do be on Snapchat
Finna make one, ha
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