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Breezy - Uber (feat. Sam Wood) Lyrics



Breezy - Uber (feat. Sam Wood) Lyrics




Pick yo bitch up, call it Uber (alright)
Pokémon-Go
You know I choose her (it's lit)
Shit so loud, it's a boomer (straight up)
I'm from the South, but f*ck the Sooners
Shit it's lit, let yo bitch flick my Bic
If we talking 10's
Got them curves like a Benz
Yeah, yeah, yeah
DJ got eBreezyyyyy shit on smash! (alrite)
Imma call you
When I get done with this cash! (it's lit)
I gotta tell you something
And it's real, I got another on the side
Is that trill?
She get wetter than you
Like a waterfall! (alrite)
And imma prolly 'bout to leave you
When she calls (straight up)
That's my baby girl
My lover, yeah, my dog (it's lit)
Yeah, that's my baby girl
My lover, yeah, my dog
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Boy ain't get no money
Drink better be runny
Lick it clean, got my runna
Middle man, be the stunta
Handle business with my mama
Daddy got the chain, Bahama
Long time, no cleanin'
Dust bunny, on the ceilin'
Got the boy with the steamer
Hot damn, drivin' Beamer
Write the check, please the people
F*ck'em up, here's the gleamer
Pocket broke, full of demon
2-5-6, here's the ringer
Fine thot, you should keep her
I need trees, call it breather, aye, aye
Uber, drive me to the highway
Seen your girl on MySpace
Drive a brother Friday
F*ck that bitch sideways
Ain't slept in five days
Skrt in the driveway
Chain got the eye strain
My name is Sam
She call me Padre
Aye, aye, she call me Padre!
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Pick yo bitch up, call it Uber (alright)
Pokémon-Go
You know I choose her (it's lit)
Shit so loud, it's a boomer (straight up)
I'm from the South, but f*ck the Sooners
Shit it's lit, let yo bitch flick my Bic
If we talking 10's
Got them curves like a Benz
Yeah, yeah, yeah
DJ got eBreezyyyyy shit on smash! (alrite)
Imma call you
When I get done with this cash! (it's lit)
I gotta tell you something
And it's real, I got another on the side
Is that trill?
She get wetter than you
Like a waterfall! (alrite)
And imma prolly 'bout to leave you
When she calls (straight up)
That's my baby girl
My lover, yeah, my dog (it's lit)
Yeah, that's my baby girl
My lover, yeah, my dog
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Boy ain't get no money
Drink better be runny
Lick it clean, got my runna
Middle man, be the stunta
Handle business with my mama
Daddy got the chain, Bahama
Long time, no cleanin'
Dust bunny, on the ceilin'
Got the boy with the steamer
Hot damn, drivin' Beamer
Write the check, please the people
F*ck'em up, here's the gleamer
Pocket broke, full of demon
2-5-6, here's the ringer
Fine thot, you should keep her
I need trees, call it breather, aye, aye
Uber, drive me to the highway
Seen your girl on MySpace
Drive a brother Friday
F*ck that bitch sideways
Ain't slept in five days
Skrt in the driveway
Chain got the eye strain
My name is Sam
She call me Padre
Aye, aye, she call me Padre!
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Writer: Elisha Crandall, Sam Wood
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Breezy - Uber (feat. Sam Wood) Video
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Performed By: Breezy
Length: 2:30
Written by: Elisha Crandall, Sam Wood

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