Lambo

Yea
Aye I should do this shit like that, whisper and shit right
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I been trapping out the bando
Hard to hang that shit up like a winter coat
I just peeled off in a Lambo
Bitches singin' to me like Figaro
Bad bitch and she got pretty toes
I only fuck with the pretty hos
She tried to check me like a physical
And she go round like a merry go
I'm hearing all of the subliminals
To the money, yea I gotta go
Let's get it popping like a can of coke
Did she tell me that she finna roll
My niggas bussing at ya cantelope
I'm straight out the jungle I'm a animal
No you can not be my centerfold
Any given moment know you finna fold

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I was trapping at my mama house
Ain't care where I was I just had to add it up yea
What the fuck you niggas talking bout
Yea, it's still TDVC that's the code yea
Got a bag on me
All you bitches like to brag on me yea
It's whatever I say it's gon be
Poppin like I got a tag on me yea
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Mothafuck who you came with
Nigga you ain't talking money, we don't speak ya language
Bad bitch with me and she doing things strangely
I ain't pay attention to her cuz she brought her bestie
And she wanna neck me
I was saying next please she was saying eff me
I was like baby, why you wanna test me
How you do me shady, then be tryna sweat me
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Writer(s): Trevion Chisolm
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