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yung booke – trappin out the uber lyrics

[produced by chapo]

[hook]
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

[verse 1]
trapping out the uber, in these chanel [?]
this sh-t i’m kicking, 40 clip extended
crusing through the city, got a shooter with me
n-gga owe me money, i’m pulling up to get it
ever f-ck 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

[verse 2]
trapping out the uber, and i’ma tip the driver
smoke gotti in chicago, he give no f-cks 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 n-gga’s nose
come in this b-tch 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

- yung booke lyrics

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