Yeah she gotta stick wanna shift into 5th
Gotta wannabe like Retty but he really not that rich
No she
Wanna f*ck
And she
Kinda thick with it
Better stop f*ckin 'round cus I'm'a shift my stick in it
Retty in the lambo and he finna get some heady (hehe)
Yeah she lambo
With the camo
Lambo with the ice
And she finna make it nice
Lambo f*ck with the gang and she knows she hella tight
These fake rappers got fake shit like news
I slid into that bitch DMS and told her send me nudes
I got no bank that cash
You know that I hit, then dash
Colors ain't got me relax
That's why I ain't coming last
Yeah you know that she f*ck fast like a Lambo
Yeah I'm in the whip driving fast and yellow, real low
If that bitch say I'm'a bounce, yeah I drive it real slow
But before I shift that bitch, drive her like a car show
Mixed like a drink mix, digits, bar hoes
Down like a down bitch, wrist slit, barcodes
F*ck on a desk, party with carti what's next
Uzi my ex, send her a hearty like texts
Yeah you know that she f*ck fast like a Lambo
Yeah I'm in the whip driving fast and yellow, real low
If that bitch say I'm'a bounce, yeah I drive it real slow
But before I shift that bitch, drive her like a car show
Aye please do not f*ck with my gang
Pullin up, hit with the range
Hit reverse do it again
Saint Laurent, do not got change
She got a man
She got a beau
Yeah she can say she got whatever, but you know that I still hit it on the low
Mixed like a drink mix, digits, bar hoes
Down like a down bitch, wrist slit, barcodes
F*ck on a desk, party with carti what's next
Uzi my ex, send her a hearty like texts
These fake rappers got fake shit like news
I slid into that bitch DMS and told her send me nudes
I got no bank that cash
You know that I hit, then dash
Colors ain't got me relax
That's why I ain't coming last
Whip - Lambo Lyrics
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Yeah she gotta stick wanna shift into 5th
Gotta wannabe like Retty but he really not that rich
No she
Wanna f*ck
And she
Kinda thick with it
Better stop f*ckin 'round cus I'm'a shift my stick in it
Retty in the lambo and he finna get some heady (hehe)
Yeah she lambo
With the camo
Lambo with the ice
And she finna make it nice
Lambo f*ck with the gang and she knows she hella tight
These fake rappers got fake shit like news
I slid into that bitch DMS and told her send me nudes
I got no bank that cash
You know that I hit, then dash
Colors ain't got me relax
That's why I ain't coming last
Yeah you know that she f*ck fast like a Lambo
Yeah I'm in the whip driving fast and yellow, real low
If that bitch say I'm'a bounce, yeah I drive it real slow
But before I shift that bitch, drive her like a car show
Mixed like a drink mix, digits, bar hoes
Down like a down bitch, wrist slit, barcodes
F*ck on a desk, party with carti what's next
Uzi my ex, send her a hearty like texts
Yeah you know that she f*ck fast like a Lambo
Yeah I'm in the whip driving fast and yellow, real low
If that bitch say I'm'a bounce, yeah I drive it real slow
But before I shift that bitch, drive her like a car show
Aye please do not f*ck with my gang
Pullin up, hit with the range
Hit reverse do it again
Saint Laurent, do not got change
She got a man
She got a beau
Yeah she can say she got whatever, but you know that I still hit it on the low
Mixed like a drink mix, digits, bar hoes
Down like a down bitch, wrist slit, barcodes
F*ck on a desk, party with carti what's next
Uzi my ex, send her a hearty like texts
These fake rappers got fake shit like news
I slid into that bitch DMS and told her send me nudes
I got no bank that cash
You know that I hit, then dash
Colors ain't got me relax
That's why I ain't coming last
Gotta wannabe like Retty but he really not that rich
No she
Wanna f*ck
And she
Kinda thick with it
Better stop f*ckin 'round cus I'm'a shift my stick in it
Retty in the lambo and he finna get some heady (hehe)
Yeah she lambo
With the camo
Lambo with the ice
And she finna make it nice
Lambo f*ck with the gang and she knows she hella tight
These fake rappers got fake shit like news
I slid into that bitch DMS and told her send me nudes
I got no bank that cash
You know that I hit, then dash
Colors ain't got me relax
That's why I ain't coming last
Yeah you know that she f*ck fast like a Lambo
Yeah I'm in the whip driving fast and yellow, real low
If that bitch say I'm'a bounce, yeah I drive it real slow
But before I shift that bitch, drive her like a car show
Mixed like a drink mix, digits, bar hoes
Down like a down bitch, wrist slit, barcodes
F*ck on a desk, party with carti what's next
Uzi my ex, send her a hearty like texts
Yeah you know that she f*ck fast like a Lambo
Yeah I'm in the whip driving fast and yellow, real low
If that bitch say I'm'a bounce, yeah I drive it real slow
But before I shift that bitch, drive her like a car show
Aye please do not f*ck with my gang
Pullin up, hit with the range
Hit reverse do it again
Saint Laurent, do not got change
She got a man
She got a beau
Yeah she can say she got whatever, but you know that I still hit it on the low
Mixed like a drink mix, digits, bar hoes
Down like a down bitch, wrist slit, barcodes
F*ck on a desk, party with carti what's next
Uzi my ex, send her a hearty like texts
These fake rappers got fake shit like news
I slid into that bitch DMS and told her send me nudes
I got no bank that cash
You know that I hit, then dash
Colors ain't got me relax
That's why I ain't coming last
Writer: Avon Dhawal
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