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ripsi winelover - pink lambo (remix) lyrics

[intro: ripsi winelover]
rich friday b+tches

[verse 1: ms. mama]
drugs are a blessingto someone
with no breakfast, d+mnit’s so hard being exited, out
your crews full of p+ssys
that can’t stand there ground
whats gonna happen when spb rolls around
word go get some rollers
lambo, royce and rovers
hatin,’ need machine gunsall these hoes they broke boys
the streets with my voice, the horse is a rolls royce
yet don’t owe them hoes nothing but potent lyrics
criminals running from police doing barrel rolls and flips
best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes
slit throat put a wide hole in
ya skull bigger then the size of ring rolls
why cop a rolls royce if you have no chest vessel
if she mine i’mma take her to a newer level
i have money in my pocket
gotta rolls royce hydraulic suspension
without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

[hook: trinidad cartel]
we drvin round the city in the pink lambo b+tch
r+r+r+round the city
r+r+r+round the city
we drvin round the city in the pink lambo b+tch
[verse 2: ripsi winelover]
if i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen
cus if you ask me, it’s all about the pink and the green
she in dangerima about 2 save her pink ranger
but she sure can get you high if the coke let her
she bout that life ha that pink panther lean she sip
every day was a sat+rday, sh+t
god d+mn it, i’m one h+ll of a guy
so deep in that p+ssy it gives him pink eye
at monster madness doing
drive by’s on a f+cking fixie bike
like her tight bright pink
ripe smitten that i have no invite
cause now you got me hopped up on that
eye all pink, and cut to sh+t
might even know how hard it is, no doubt
we rap for pink slips, loser deletes their account

[hook: trinidad cartel]
we drvin round the city in the pink lambo b+tch
r+r+r+round the city
r+r+r+round the city
we drvin round the city in the pink lambo b+tch

[verse 3: trinidad cartel]
so if it comes down, may the best man win
lambo, 2 door, ready for the action
i just wanna pick you
up and take you to a wrestling match
pull up in the car open the lambo mercy latch
lambo, royce and rovers
actions speak louder than words
[hook: trinidad cartel]
we drvin round the city in the pink lambo b+tch
r+r+r+round the city
r+r+r+round the city
we drvin round the city in the pink lambo b+tch

[verse 4: haitian doll]
dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house
from the projects to the penthouse
hoes love me because of my cars
and mine somewhere bout mars
yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks
jumped off the porch when i was like six
so i’mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots
dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars
with reality defeating n leaving scars guns shot from cars
took a shot, tired of runnin from the hoes and the cops

[hook: trinidad cartel]
we drvin round the city in the pink lambo b+tch
r+r+r+round the city
r+r+r+round the city
we drvin round the city in the pink lambo b+tch

[verse 5: don diva]
don’t you be holding back, your love
we riding rover timeless….
i wish i had friends outside of
my age range, does that sound strange
i always judge a book by the cover, never the page
stole a brand new range rover
baby, you know who you are
aspect, im wanting to
change perspective, range of view, and visions
cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
try doing what you doing but it’s out of range
i never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage
sh+t is over i’ll drive over you
in my rover d+mn, i’m the son of sam you vultures
it’s enough to make you crazy
it’s f+ckin with my domeya only live once on this earth
picasso without paint i’m /great like the dividing range/+
and i’m driving a unicorn, plus my b+tch is strange
[hook: trinidad cartel]
we drvin round the city in the pink lambo b+tch
r+r+r+round the city
r+r+r+round the city
we drvin round the city in the pink lambo b+tch

[verse 6: rich $tunna]
she leave her hair on the floor
f+ck fame, i love my fans just a little more
no that wh0re on the corner next to the four door
(fast) i want da money car door funny
chillin’ with homies and family
i guzzle up at the bar
no i can’t drive a car
, they closed the door on me
they like you ain’t no rapper you’ll
i grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor
no car you can see me hanging out at the bus stop
red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder c+ck
believe my mom still needs a new car
she prayed on me passing that bar
f+cking h+ll, where’s the door?
that’s just the beginning of war

[hook: trinidad cartel]
we drvin round the city in the pink lambo b+tch
r+r+r+round the city
r+r+r+round the city
we drvin round the city in the pink lambo b+tch

- ripsi winelover lyrics

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