Lil Darius, Nardo Wick, Tay Keith - Lamborghini Boys lyrics

Lil Darius

[Lil Darius, Nardo Wick, Tay Keith - Lamborghini Boys lyrics]

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
We love you, Henry

Lamborghini boys
We the ones who got it poppin' (Poppin')
Ho got a cute face but
She ain't nothin' without nobody (Nobody)
Marco just went Hellcat, fuck it
I'll go Masi' (Masi')
Ain't tryna be in the studio
I'm tryna smoke exotic (Exotic)
You can ask around the city
They gon' tell you we the hottest (Hottest)
Every time that I'm outside
You best believe that I'm gon' pop it
(Pop it)
Take a trip, I ain't gotta take no bags
I get there and I'm shoppin'
Everybody wanna be in them streets
'til bodies get to droppin' (Pop)

If you drop a diss
Lil' buddie knockin' off your noggin (Frrt)
Bitch got good brain and I can
Tell she went to college (College)
I get fly as hell
I probably should've been a pilot (Fly)
She say she like her privacy
I fucked her on an island (Island)
Amiri Jeans, got 29, one thousand (Thousand)
He still flexing a twenty ball, so childish
(Childish)
I grew up, had to teach myself, no guidance
(No) we fresh to death
My headstone say "No stylist"
(Ain't no stylist)
I don't need no fuckin' help
(No help) , did this shit all by myself
Fine, she lookin' like GloRilla
(Swish) , eat it like Tianna Trump
Bags cheap, I get 'em gone
Can't tell you who I get 'em from
I been goin' crazy in my city
Turned into the plug

Lamborghini boys
We the ones who got it poppin' (Poppin')
Ho got a cute face but
She ain't nothin' without nobody (Nobody)
Marco just went Hellcat, fuck it
I'll go Masi' (Masi')
Ain't tryna be in the studio
I'm tryna smoke exotic (Exotic)
You can ask around the city
They gon' tell you we the hottest (Hottest)
Every time that I'm outside
You best believe that I'm gon' pop it
(Pop it)
Take a trip, I ain't gotta take no bags
I get there and I'm shoppin'
Everybody wanna be in them streets
'til bodies get to droppin' (Pop)

Trackhawk boys with the geek
That's how we coming
Everybody wanna beef until my
Niggas get to dumpin' (Frrt)
Throwin' up signs, but, no, I didn't vomit
When this 40 crack his egg
I bet he fold like an omelet
Niggas say they slime and they
Ain't never seen a snake pulled up
They was bumpin' music when we
Hopped out with them K's
We hopped, got to clappin'
Muscles playin' "A Bay Bay"
Why that nigga hate? I probably
Fucked that nigga ho
Why that ho want love? Might be my swag
I don't know
Street nigga before rap, before I blew
I'll let it blow
I'm like Michael Myers, once it's up
Can't never let it go (Ha)

Lamborghini boys
We the ones who got it poppin' (Poppin')
Ho got a cute face but
She ain't nothin' without nobody (Nobody)
Marco just went Hellcat, fuck it
I'll go Masi' (Masi')
Ain't tryna be in the studio
I'm tryna smoke exotic (Exotic)
You can ask around the city
They gon' tell you we the hottest (Hottest)
Every time that I'm outside
You best believe that I'm gon' pop it
(Pop it)
Take a trip, I ain't gotta take no bags
I get there and I'm shoppin'
Everybody wanna be in them streets
'til bodies get to droppin' (Pop)

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