[Intro]
I hate this mother fucking beat
It was requested though so
I got sauce on it
Squad squad
Pulled up in a uber
Skirt skirt
Skirt skirt
Squad squad

[Verse 1]
Pulled up in a Uber
With four or five shooters
You n***as is losers
Talk on computers
But don’t got no shooters
I hit your medulla send you to Buddha
Yo momma go lose ya
Yo bitch she a chooser after I do her
I don’t drop her off nah
Send her an Uber
Her head is super blow me like a Tuba
Give brain like a tutor
After I school ya smoke to them coolers
I don’t fuck with hoover's
Jumped out the Uber
Bricks in the trunk
The [?] Uber
After I do her I gotta elude her
Finesse my maneuver
I’m not no looter
I’m just a shooter
Ay send me a Uber (brrr)
I smoke on gas like a polluter