Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Uber Wit A Dub, artist - SOB X RBE. Album song GANGIN II, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, SOB X RBE
Song language: English
Uber Wit A Dub |
Niggas want me dead so I’m ridin' with' the stick |
Glock 22 with' a thirty in that bitch |
Up this bitch on 'em better pray I don’t miss |
Catch that bucket up in traffic you gon' get that shit flipped |
In a Uber with' a dub, got that bag on me |
I don’t like the conversation I don’t talk, bitch you can cash on me |
Baby slide me, it can’t fold that’s that fast money |
Fuck the Feds they on the other line, they been tappin' |
Pussy nigga want the beef, guess what? |
You can have it |
Drew Banga on the beat so this mufucka slappin |
Glock 21, I’m a mufuckin' savage |
Moon walkin' in these jugs call that boppin' with' this plastic |
Just had a convo with' the mic I ain’t puttin' it down |
And you the type to act a ass when it’s pussy around |
And I’m a stand up type nigga can’t push me around |
I told security mind they business ain’t pattin' me down |
And I was broke as hell and jokes and come laugh at me now |
And this Glock like Shaquille how it’s backin' him down |
You ain’t investing with them bands you’ll be back in a drought |
Keep on callin' in for work and be back on the couch |
Ops want smoke? |
Fuck it let 'em have it all |
Nigga you been lost up in that sauce but here’s a map for y’all |
That syrup gon' help me catch up on them z’s like the dragon ball |
And I never wear a hat I don’t cap at all |
Death threats, they make my tummy tickle |
Pussy you can’t hide forever we gon' come and get you |
And I don’t give a fuck if my cousin with' you |
'Cause on the love for the gang this shit unconditional |
Niggas want me dead so I’m ridin' with' the stick |
Glock 22 with' a thirty in that bitch |
Up this bitch on 'em better pray I don’t miss |
Catch that bucket up in traffic you gon' get that shit flipped |
In a Uber with' a dub, got that bag on me |
I don’t like the conversation I don’t talk, bitch you can cash on me |
Baby slide me, it can’t fold that’s that fast money |
Fuck the Feds they on the other line, they been tappin' |
Been like a month since I done slid through the sucka side |
But don’t trip I’m on my way so nigga run and hide |
And we gon' catch you niggas slippin' it just come with' time |
It’s RBN OBM nigga ain’t nowhere to sign |
I don’t wanna think you niggas took my kindness for weakness |
Fifty bands on my wrist bitch you broke you ain’t eatin' |
Slid with' this chop and drop it off 'cause I ain’t need it |
Talk? |
Ain’t no reason, nigga ain’t no reasoning |
Ooh I’ma be glad when these niggas ain’t breathin' |
Slingin' with' no mask on my face just to see you |
And when I had this Glock on 'em he ain’t believe it |
Oh head shot so the doctor can’t treat it |
I ain’t fuckin' with' you niggas, that’s on Tu and L |
They say rich niggas don’t do drills but I’ma do it still |
Nigga’s gettin' out of hand I had to put him in his place |
I’ma slide and slide again until they put me in my grave |
Niggas want me dead so I’m ridin' with' the stick |
Glock 22 with' a thirty in that bitch |
Up this bitch on 'em better pray I don’t miss |
Catch that bucket up in traffic you gon' get that shit flipped |
In a Uber with' a dub, got that bag on me |
I don’t like the conversation I don’t talk, bitch you can cash on me |
Baby slide me, it can’t fold that’s that fast money |
Fuck the Feds they on the other line, they been tappin' |
Pussy nigga want the beef, guess what? |
You can have it |
Drew Banga on the beat so this mufucka slappin |
Glock 21, I’m a mufuckin' savage |
Moon walkin' in these gels call that boppin' with' this plastic |