Uber With Randoms

[Verse 1: Ugly Boy Modeling]
With a young thotty playing peek-a-boo
Steve Harvey suits at the interview
Pokemon GO when I peek at you
Service show acts with a freak or two
Head boy, hammer getting lot's of data, macking old CPU
I feeling fella fly over this mini goose
It’s like my women OG, Bobby Johnson
What's that no pause bruh, that mean deuce
I said all what that mean, that mean two
I can't do the change, one for me, one for you
Fat niggas hate sharing

[Verse 2: 20 Gramz]
And hood niggas hate staring
Plugs trying to tax it receiving it fix your [?]
Niggas turning racks, stabbing backs for the cheddar
Damn, I really thought you knew better
Damn, I really thought you knew better
Trying to ride the four up in it with the leather
A nigga got to do better
I really though you knew better

[Verse 3: Chris Crack]
Sipping forties in the morning, 9AM headed straight to the liquor store
We switching clothes ‘cause we mixed ‘em
Distant lovers and I used a rubber, don’t touch me
Your man don't even know that you here
That's off topic and the dogs scared of the bottle rockets
You should probably stop it, I'm not real
I made myself but not a copy, sloppy toppy from exotic women
Never had a bitch play me since I started pimping
It's no room in the limo for suckers who don't even hardly get it
What I look like, boo boo the fool? I drop jewels like my chain broke
Aim low and don't get this pointed, now you want to be truthful this morning
But you lied about everything else, in your car found a green belt
But you said it's your brother’s, it’s cool ‘cause I don't love you
It was fun while it lasted, watch the mack on the plasma, classic

[Outro: Cutta]
So we blew about eight grams
[?] the waist band
Came straight up from the basement
Motherfucker hating on me