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buddh4 – l4mb0 lyrics

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[verse 1]
told em quit the cappin
told em quit the yappin
i’m gon run my money up, i’m gon make it happen
i’m gon run a hunnid up, kno i’m steady stackin
soon as he start runnin up, choppa get to blastin
kno i’m bout that action
margiela my fashion
cup is filled with actavis
cup is filled with actavis
yeah i mix red with purp, and make it black to match the rick
pop out with that nina, it’s a tranny, got a big ol’ d+ck
yeah, i love drugs, yeah i love guns, yeah i love big ol’ sticks
yeah, i love money, i love cash, i wan be f+ckin rich
i wan get a urus, watch it race, watch it f+ckin flip
200 up on the dash, ain’t got no license, i’m dumb as sh+t
can’t keep my glock on my waist, 100 rounds up in one clip
i feel like rambo, big ol’ lambo, doors go up, they scissor lift
i made my hunnids quick
always been first place, i’m never last, and never runnеr up
i just turned a kilo to straight cash and didn’t even cut it up
whitе styrofoam, mix it with the act and make a colored cup

[interlude]
hol on, wait
hol on, wait, i got this lil+
i got this lil hook i wanna try out
hol on, listen to this, i got this lil hook
hol on, let’s get it
[hook]
i wan lamborghini
i wan have my doors go up when they see me
i’ma have a 4 poured up, guarantee it
got this lil hoe, show up when she need it
she treat me like a genie

[verse 2]
i’m ridin in that ghini
i’m ballin like it’s showtime, showtime sweeney
lil sl+t she on that hoe time, pull up and she fiending
i pull up i got 4s on, i don’t rock no yeezy’s
you kno i keep it breezy
hol on, what was that?
(the f+ck is he talkin bout, ain’t n0body say nothin, he crazy as h+ll)
never mind, i thought a p+ssy said sum
all i kno about is murder, murder, redrum
choppa get yo head gone
talkin, boy you dead wrong
i gotta get my money up, and i gotta keep my head strong
all i kno is run it up, and all i kno is hit songs
bad b+tch said she suckin on my d+ck until my tip gone
thought i had a b+n+r, had to tell her that my clip long

[hook]
i wan lamborghini
i wan have my doors go up when they see me
i’ma have a 4 poured up, guarantee it
got this lil hoe, show up when she need it
she treat me like a genie



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