Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Uber Eats Freestyle , by - Lil Ak. Release date: 03.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Uber Eats Freestyle |
| How you know Meech still got that heat? |
| Shawty |
| Got a Spanish little shawty, pussy taste like empanada |
| I just pull up with the choppa, make you spray (Krr-Prrata) |
| Coupe is swerving when I pilot, used to drive an Impala |
| Shawty totin' like she got it, pulled up and made her drop it |
| Niggas starin', I feel bothered, diamonds sound like they’re kollatic |
| Only had a little thot, now I got a whole lotta |
| Lotta bands, lotta rocks, Alexander Wayne socks |
| All these G’s in this (Haha), yeah |
| You know Virgil on the shoes, like a hundred on the jewels |
| Candy paint will never rot, now its granted that she drool |
| And its granted that I pull, got a million dollar pool |
| Got a baddi in the pool, and she suckin' off the crw |
| Lobsters boil in the pot, money grow up like the stock |
| Post a pic and she hot, so I slid up in her box |
| Lotta food at the top, yeah the bread never stops |
| And my Rol' never stops, whipin' roll, never stops |
| Got a bad little shawty, pussy taste like enchilada |
| I just roll up with a choppa and the trigger never lock up |
| Her pussy never need water, pussy done make me tired |
| Fortune’ll get your daughter, but fortunately I got it |
| Ballin', don’t get me started, God, I knew when to start it |
| Gotta know when to stop, so I pull up with a Glock |
| Gotta pull up on you, shawty, shawty |
| Pull up and slide |
| Got a bad little shawty, pussy taste like a Coolatta |
| I done made a whole lotta money, pour it in my locker |
| Put in my locker, pull up, mans look like shotta |
| Politics, like Barack, uh, yeah, hahah |
| Got a bad little shawty, pussy taste like cran and vodka |
| I’m the man with these shawtys, they can bare me like the party |
| I’m a playboy, like Carti, you reservation shawty |
| Fuck her right in the party, la-dee-da-dee-da-dadee |
| Watch me pull up to the party in a new la-dee-da-dee |
| Doesn’t matter where I party, flew out to Abu Dhabi |
| I got a bady shawty, yeah, hood like Carti, yeah |
| Thats how I like it, don’t stop |
| Starin' at the top, now I’m seated at the top |
| And she splittin' up the pie, thats a spoiled little thot |
| She got some ass shots, I give her back shots |
| As soon as she backed up, I took my last shot |
| Bad little shawty, pussy taste like enchilada |
| Hold up, is it, maybe, empanada? |
| Maybe gimme a Coolatta? |
| Uh, fuck that shit |
| Mm, mm, mmm |