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letra de uber everywhere - bugatti beez

[verse]
smoking weed and now i’m feeling lazy
whole room man h-lla hazy
higher than a cloud, blowing on the loud
yeah i run the town, sipping on the brown
feeling on the ground, yeah its going down
they being saying i be saying sh-t that have ’em saying sh-t
don’t know who these n-ggas think they playing with
i’m a real n-gga
don’t know who these b-tches think they laying with
look, i fly in and send a tweet out when i’ve landed
you should see the type of sh-t i’m landing
all this money coming in
hop up in my uber, let me take a spin
i just made a call and told a b-tch
to tell a b-tch to bring a friend
and we out in la so you know they staring
harder than a staircase
sometimes i be looking foreign to ’em
sometimes i be acting boring to ’em
i don’t love these hoes, i just f-ck ’em
i do not adore these hoes, i front door these hoes
i put all my m-o-n-e-y before these hoes
i make so much money
and whats crazy is i still will never ever penny for these hoes
and i’ll never have no pity for these hoes
far from basic, i lost my mind, i did not misplace it
but let me finish my line as if i was racing
i black out like i’m a racist
ya b-tch with me so its finna get tricky
she sucking, pop-popping the top off like graduation
i shake hands with paper like graduation
then i stack paper like applications
taking over, yeah the wait is over
i like my flows cold and my raps from satan
cold as h-ll depending on how you calculate it
i speak real, i don’t fabricate it
and i’m heading to the top
so i don’t even need the navigation, nor a travel agent
i cut deeper than a laceration
i go crazy like a new born baby
who’s in desperate need for a diaper changing
that’s childish ain’t it?
i be f-cking sh-t up man that’s valid, ain’t it?
i be wildin’, ain’t it?
if the trees is on me, then the freaks is on me
gone be wet all around like an island, ain’t it?
i feel bad for anybody that’s been sleeping on me
why the f-ck was you hibernating?
only paper is what i been chasing
you ain’t talking money, f-ck a conversation
i’ve had it on lock for so long
that i think that i might have forgotten the combination
f-ck what you saying cause i’m amazing
if i’m not the goat n-gga i’m adjacent
came from the bottom, ya boy was bas-m-nt
sucked at rapping, could’ve gave up early
could’ve been like f-ck it, could’ve been in traffic
could’ve started clapping like congratulations
but i’m glad i made it and i’m glad they hating
life is a test and i’m tryna ace it
these n-ggas can’t f-ck with me, face it
self made i don’t owe a n-gga “nathin”
n-ggas blowing smoke like they be vaping
i blow ganja til my eyes get asian
i go hard like when you pop extends
give me a minute imma cop me a copper benz
i never compromise, girls be worried about my condom size
look girl i got a big one
what you saying, that you gotta kiss ’em?
call up the uber, i got a victim (aw man, man, man, man)

[outro]
i know its late, but come and put that kitty in my face
girl your b-tt naked is great (on my momma)
f-ck me now cause ain’t no sense in trying to wait
(ain’t no sense!) turn your puddle to a lake
i’mma treat that p-ssy like a f-cking steak

- bugatti beez

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