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Lamborghini Lloyd lyrics

{*sirens}*

[Intro: ~DJ Whoo Kid~]
Blue Heffner! {Whoooooo! }
The Boywonder! {MO MONEY... }
Nobod' got alota name... {PART 4! }
And now... [car tires squeal] {GOD-... ! }

[Verse 1:]
You can call me {DAMN! } Big Truck Bank$ - or Lamborghini Lloyd!
Ferrari F-50 made me one rich boy! (uh!) ("AOUH! ")
Niggaz ain't sayin' nothin' just alotta slick noise, (yeah!)
I got silencers [car tires squeal] for that (uh!) - them rubber grip toys. [shot] {Whoooo! }
Over 20 hoes that do what I say so, (yeah!)
Fight ova me like them bitches on the Flava Flav Show. ("AOUH! ")
I don't smoke 'em up, this is major grade dro, (uh!)
The flows tight like Bathing Ape clothes. (whoooo!) {JANET JACK'! }
I'm in and out the I city got state to state shows, (uh-huh!)
Just in case you wonderin' if I'm a make the states know.
They tryin' to lock a niggas so the kid stay low,
Indictments is the only thing the pigs pray fo'. {Whooooo! }
I pop up in the Vanguish the two doos yeah.
Nigga! - It's green white like a blue nose pit.
The shoes don't fit! (uh!) - I got a few more hits,
That mean brand new houses and U-Haul trips. {LET'S GO! }
And my mama's so proud she could do 4 flips,
If you jeopardize that - you can Rest In Peace.
When H died, I felt it in my chest for weeks,

So whatchu wanna do? (whatchu wanna do?) - I'm right in fronna you. (fronna you...)
I'll make the ambulance pick up every onna you! {GOD-... }
Then I'll be back {DAMN! } next week yeah I'm comin' through,
Makin' my way to the dance floor to do my 1 and 2. [car tires squeal] [shot] {LET'S GO! }
("AOUH! ") What it do? - You know me just chillin'.
Thinkin' 'bout what I'm a do after I sell 5 million. ("AOUH! ")
The elevator stops at a very high buildin'. (yeah!)
Let's just say I'm smart! (smart!) at this playa art. (art!) {Whoooooooooooooooo}
I heard all the talk but refused to play a part, (nah!) {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
In beefin' with' a nigga that was on "Change Of Heart". [shot]
I spun the wheel of fortune got the Vanna White Challenger. {HAHA! }
Still on the stage with the hammer like Gallager. [gunshot] {Whoooo! }
I'm a hood nigga! Got a hundred goons wild at ya, (uh!)
That'll take ya head off - smooth as excalaber. [gunshot]
Nigga, I ain't ya ordinary I'm betta, {GET BACK! }
Kevlar sweater'll keep a nigga togetha. ("AOUH! ")
It's still {COME ON! } mandatory that we see the chedda, (uh-huh!)
I'm grimey! I'm greasey a GT or betta... ("AOUH! ")
Whateva! - You could put the house on Cris', (uh-huh!)
That's why ya bitch wanna put her mouth on this. (uh!) {Whooooooo! }

[Outro:]
New year! [echoes]
I'm here! [echoes] ("AOUH! ") {BIG YS! }
New money... [echoes]
Dummy! [echoes] {PRETTY SHA! } [gunshot] [beat stops]

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