Blueface - Uncle Phillip Lyrics

Lyrics 'Uncle Phillip' by Blueface. Read and find other popular song at blog Nesialyrics.

Sammy P
Blueface, baby
Yeah, aight
Niggas poppin’ for the ‘Gram ’til I pop up
Niggas poppin’ for the ‘Gram ’til I pop up

Niggas poppin’ for the ‘Gram ’til I pop up (Stop poppin’)
Fat forty, I call it Uncle Phillip (Uncle Phillip)
Five hots, fill his ass up like a fill-up (Like a fill-up)
Drop that pin, goofy nigga, I’m finna pull up (I’m finna pull up)
Niggas poppin’ for the ‘Gram ’til I pop up (Stop poppin’)
Fat forty, I call it Uncle Phillip (Uncle Phillip)
Five hots, fill his ass up like a fill-up (Like a fill-up)
Drop that pin, goofy nigga, I’m finna pull up (I’m finna pull up)

Niggas love poppin’ that hot shit
‘Til I pull up, hoppin’ out hot shit (Poppin’ hot shit)
Leave a nigga topless (Topless)
Like Uncle Phillip (Uncle Phillip)
I pull up, screw a nigga whole block over with this fill-up (Bop)
I’m a hustler, baby (Bleed ’em)
I turn jips to pounds
Rob who? Kill ’em (Ooh, kill ’em, ooh)
Bullets fat like Terrio (Yeah aight)
Thirty round leave his stomach see-through like an ultrasound (Like an ultrasound)
I’m a motherfuckin’ rockstar, all I play with is drums (Drums)
Watch these drumsticks rip through his fuckin’ lungs
Leave him in pieces, these niggas been rappin’ they whole life (Stop it)
Baby, I just do this on the weekends (On the weekends)
I’m like a stripper with the pole, it don’t take much to get it poppin’ (Get it poppin’)
Tip me for his life before this Glock get to twerkin’ (Get to twerkin’)
Make him empty them pockets for them blue faces (Empty ’em, empty ’em, empty ’em)
Janky nigga, baby, I’m really strip searchin’ (Janky)
Trollin’, lurkin’, like a boof ass rapper
Nigga on IG in the comments, that’s really clout chasin’ (Stop it)