summrs - lambo truck lyrics
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(what do you desire?)
yeah, i make my money this sh+t then you ever did
b+tch, get on your knees and show me what it is
i don’t want em’ to know that i’m sipping, so i gotta lid
she really know that she trippin, she just being a b+tch
i really get to the cheddar, i’m just on my sh+t
having conversation with the devil, he finna make me rich
in my old p’ and no one do it better, than me and wick
pass me the glock, cause’ i don’t trust bro
43 hanging out the window
blowing smoke in the air, indoor
smoking outside, but it’s indoor
i don’t know him he and kinfolk
it’s an opp over there, chhh 10+4
the draco got a camo
good drank up in a lambo’ truck
(b+tch, haha)
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