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Lambo Urus (feat. Blaize) Video (MV)




Performed By: Deco
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Decorian Richardson




Deco - Lambo Urus (feat. Blaize) Lyrics




Big flawless diamond hitting right up off my neck
Won't talk to much told the label cut the check
I don't give f*ck bout what they talking bout who next
We gon chop em up told them boys sever his head
Yeah I just pulled up in my urus I'm flexing my bands and I'm doing a donut
Nigga be talking like he be the homie but that lil nigga he don't know us
I just pulled up wit the drac at the spot and they thinking a nigga wouldn't show up
All of my niggas be rapping and trapping I pray that my young niggas blow up

Call up the guys I pay for them hats them young niggas they be the soldiers
Sipping the syrup right out of the mug you think that I'm sipping that folgers
Flex on a bitch when I'm in the club like vert I'm hitting my shoulder
Diamond so big on my neck when it shine that bitch right there look like a boulder
Yeah pull up in big body I don't need nobody they taking the pictures like they paparazzi
I do what I want and I know you gon copy yo bitch on my dick and that hoe finna top me
I pull up in a mazi like I was John gotti I'm f*cking yo bitch ain't nobody gon stop me
I'm doing the perc and she doing the molly I keep me a shooter like his name was Scotty
Im in the urus I slide right down on ya lil bitch
Im in the urus I slide my niggas be toting them sticks
I'm in the urus I slide my niggas be toting the switch
All of my niggas gon slide the opp block finna get hit ayee

Big flawless diamond hitting right up off my neck
Won't talk to much told the label cut the check
I don't give f*ck bout what they talking bout who next
We gon chop em up told them boys sever his head
Yeah I just pulled up in my urus I'm flexing my bands and I'm doing a donut
Nigga be talking like he be the homie but that lil nigga he don't know us
I just pulled up wit the drac at the spot and they thinking a nigga wouldn't show up
All of my niggas be rapping and trapping I pray that my young niggas blow up

I just dropped a 2 up in my soda sipping purple it ain't yoda
Let it put me in a coma lot of sticks in that Tacoma
Pack came through from Oklahoma smoking coughing no pneumonia
We just came through from Minnesota I be dope I feel like yoda
I'm drifting right off the lot foot on the gas and I'm blowing on gas
I'm letting her work it whole lot of ass she tryna f*ck I cannot pass
She want me to work it she just be twerking watch her shake that ass
She f*ck good buy a burkin I just be throwing my money up fast
I gotta whole lot of cash on my mind that I needa get
I gotta whole lot of ass on my mind that I gotta hit
I'm feeling hot I'm feeling burnt out just like the sun

Big flawless diamond hitting right up off my neck
Won't talk to much told the label cut the check
I don't give f*ck bout what they talking bout who next
We gon chop em up told them boys sever his head
Yeah I just pulled up in my urus I'm flexing my bands and I'm doing a donut
Nigga be talking like he be the homie but that lil nigga he don't know us
I just pulled up wit the drac at the spot and they thinking a nigga wouldn't show up
All of my niggas be rapping and trapping I pray that my young niggas blow up
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Big flawless diamond hitting right up off my neck
Won't talk to much told the label cut the check
I don't give f*ck bout what they talking bout who next
We gon chop em up told them boys sever his head
Yeah I just pulled up in my urus I'm flexing my bands and I'm doing a donut
Nigga be talking like he be the homie but that lil nigga he don't know us
I just pulled up wit the drac at the spot and they thinking a nigga wouldn't show up
All of my niggas be rapping and trapping I pray that my young niggas blow up

Call up the guys I pay for them hats them young niggas they be the soldiers
Sipping the syrup right out of the mug you think that I'm sipping that folgers
Flex on a bitch when I'm in the club like vert I'm hitting my shoulder
Diamond so big on my neck when it shine that bitch right there look like a boulder
Yeah pull up in big body I don't need nobody they taking the pictures like they paparazzi
I do what I want and I know you gon copy yo bitch on my dick and that hoe finna top me
I pull up in a mazi like I was John gotti I'm f*cking yo bitch ain't nobody gon stop me
I'm doing the perc and she doing the molly I keep me a shooter like his name was Scotty
Im in the urus I slide right down on ya lil bitch
Im in the urus I slide my niggas be toting them sticks
I'm in the urus I slide my niggas be toting the switch
All of my niggas gon slide the opp block finna get hit ayee

Big flawless diamond hitting right up off my neck
Won't talk to much told the label cut the check
I don't give f*ck bout what they talking bout who next
We gon chop em up told them boys sever his head
Yeah I just pulled up in my urus I'm flexing my bands and I'm doing a donut
Nigga be talking like he be the homie but that lil nigga he don't know us
I just pulled up wit the drac at the spot and they thinking a nigga wouldn't show up
All of my niggas be rapping and trapping I pray that my young niggas blow up

I just dropped a 2 up in my soda sipping purple it ain't yoda
Let it put me in a coma lot of sticks in that Tacoma
Pack came through from Oklahoma smoking coughing no pneumonia
We just came through from Minnesota I be dope I feel like yoda
I'm drifting right off the lot foot on the gas and I'm blowing on gas
I'm letting her work it whole lot of ass she tryna f*ck I cannot pass
She want me to work it she just be twerking watch her shake that ass
She f*ck good buy a burkin I just be throwing my money up fast
I gotta whole lot of cash on my mind that I needa get
I gotta whole lot of ass on my mind that I gotta hit
I'm feeling hot I'm feeling burnt out just like the sun

Big flawless diamond hitting right up off my neck
Won't talk to much told the label cut the check
I don't give f*ck bout what they talking bout who next
We gon chop em up told them boys sever his head
Yeah I just pulled up in my urus I'm flexing my bands and I'm doing a donut
Nigga be talking like he be the homie but that lil nigga he don't know us
I just pulled up wit the drac at the spot and they thinking a nigga wouldn't show up
All of my niggas be rapping and trapping I pray that my young niggas blow up
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Writer: Decorian Richardson
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