Endless Fashion Lyrics by Lil Uzi Vert ft. Nicki Minaj is latest English song with music also given by Bugz Ronin. Endless Fashion song lyrics are written by Lil Uzi Vert, Nicki Minaj, Bugz Ronin.
Endless Fashion Song Detail
| Song Name: | Endless Fashion |
| Singer: | Lil Uzi Vert, Nicki Minaj |
| Composer: | Bugz Ronin |
| Lyrics by: | Lil Uzi Vert, Nicki Minaj, Bugz Ronin |
| Music Label: | Atlantic Records, Generation Now |
Endless Fashion Lyrics
Uzi (Yeah)
Pink Tape
Lil Uzi
Bugz Ronin, he gone run it up
Yeah!
I sold my soul for Chrome Heart mixed with Carhartt (What?)
Yes, I’m splashing in fashion, I can’t take no loss (Loss)
I rock Junya on wannabes, I got no heart (Heart)
I put Endless to denim, new rims on my car (Skrrt, woah)
I got a Republican doctor (Yeah)
Make my ass great again, MAGA (Woah)
Know you mad now, enchilada
When bi**hes test me, it get messy like soccer
I sold my soul for Chrome Heart mixed with Carhartt (Woah)
Yes, I’m splashing in fashion, I can’t take no loss
I rock Junya on wannabes, I got no heart (No wannabe)
I put Endless to denim, new rims on my car (Skrrt)
I got a Republican doctor (Ah)
Make my a*s great again, MAGA
Bi**h, don’t makе me whack you, pasta
I’m number one, you could only bе dolce, Gabbana
I got a Chinese girl, yeah, she from Shanghai (Ni hao)
She goes to Parsons in New York, got good eye
I know I love her, only saw her two times
I met her at Dover Street Market, good eye
Ayo, even if my name was Natalie
None these bi**hes still couldn’t chin-check me
That’s word to Chanel, it ain’t nothing to see
Bi**hes on TV channeling me
Harajuku Barbie, Roman Zolanski, from Red Ruby to Chun-Li
I put door knocker earrings in Fendi (Oh)
Then stamped the trench coat Burberry
Where the C-O-M-P-E-T-I-T-I-O-N? Don’t see any (Oop)
Sitting in the stars under city lights (City lights)
Baby daddy tell me I got pretty eyes (Pretty eyes)
Bi**hes only eating when I dust crumbs (Dust crumbs)
I stay with that Uzi, I’m his plus one (Oop)
I was really in the field with Karl Lager’ (Oop)
Now it’s Heaven campaigns (R.I.P.)
Check in with Dapper Dan when I’m in Harlem
My ni**as’ll blow like Virgil
I got that duffel (Virgil), mmm, oh
Everything we do, you mother-f**kers do it too
Heavy on it, tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick too
Everything we do, do, do, do, do
These rappers can’t dress, yeah, they just be hating
I never ratted, but got all the statements
Stopped wearing Kapital ‘Cause it got basic
I still wear Kapital, Uzi, stop faking
I used to wear more Number (N)ine than Asians
I mix the Greg Lauren, purple label
My closet too cluttered, clothes on my table
We wore that Vlone ’til it turned faded
Yeah, I’m the reason why ni**as wear them Goyard bags (Yeah)
It was ni**as doing it, but I brought that s**t to the hood (I started that s**t)
And I made that shit all good (I started that s**t)
They stalking my swag, stalking my swag
I sold my soul for Chrome Heart mixed with Carhartt (Woah)
Yes, I’m splashing in fashion, I can’t take no loss
I rock Junya on wannabes, I got no heart
I put Endless to denim, new rims on my car (Skrrt)
I sold my soul for Chrome Heart mixed with Carhartt (Yes)
Yes, I’m splashing in fashion, I can’t take no loss (No)
I rock Junya on wannabes, I got no heart
I put Endless to denim, new rims on my car