Yung Booke - Trappin Out The Uber текст песни

I’m just riding round in the city
Back seat with OG gas in
Got a shooter with me who I know will never tell
maneuver, 12 don’t know who moving
Cause I’m trapping out an Uber
I’m trapping out an Uber
I’m trapping out the Uber
I’m trapping out an Uber
Yeah, yeah
Trapping out the Uber, in these Chanel
This shit I’m kicking, 40 clip extended
Crusing through the city, got a shooter with me
Nigga owe me money, I’m pulling up to get it
Ever fuck a, I’m just
When I feel like riding dirty Uber pull up in a second
In the back seat weighing grams where you can catch me
On Instagram flexing, ice on Wayne Gretsky
Hit the block, make a sale, dodging 12, dirty scale
Trap smart, never fail, satisfy your clientele
We be pouring, strong gas, Hulk Hogan, second
Slow motion, hope the driver know where he going
I’m just riding round in the city
Back seat with OG gas in
Got a shooter with me who I know will never tell
maneuver, 12 don’t know who moving
Cause I’m trapping out an Uber
I’m trapping out an Uber
I’m trapping out the Uber
I’m trapping out an Uber
Yeah, yeah
Trapping out the Uber, and I’ma tip the driver
Smoke Gotti in Chicago, he give no fucks about it
I’m from 50 dollars, ride that like 20 thousand
He won’t pull up in that hood he say my youngin watching
Finesse you out, wipe a nigga’s nose
Come in this bitch feeling like Pac, you can picture me rolling
fully loaded, ride round extra dirty
Geeked up, feeling nerdy, the Rolex cost a 30
I just rolled through your hood and I didn’t see you in it
told me go get the money, I did in 30 minutes
I might pay Uber to drive to Cali, hop out in
Just to say I did it, that might cost a ticket
I’m just riding round in the city
Back seat with OG gas in
Got a shooter with me who I know will never tell
maneuver, 12 don’t know who moving
Cause I’m trapping out an Uber
I’m trapping out an Uber
I’m trapping out the Uber
I’m trapping out an Uber
Yeah, yeah