Lambo Trucc Freestyle Lyrics

Yea

Go

He was talking shit so he got with the automatic

Choppa make him do the splits

Doc said what happened?

That choppa scary boy

Yea the choppa grabbed him

Lil boy a bug yeah umma splat him

Pull up 100 round

Yea the mac ten

Hold up whats that sound?

I don't know what happen

Pull up Bentley trucks

Yea we rowdy

Lamborghini truck

Crib got a fountain in it

My bitch bad as fuck

I know she got options ain't it

Walk around a pistol tucked

Ain't know there was an iron in it

I don't give a fuck

Only care bout my opinion

And we getting silly bucks

Stack 'em high about nine ceilings

When I get it from the back

Umma last like nine minutes

I ain't about that chitty chat

Only about my millions

Got to much lean in my cup

Almost drowned in it

I'm a skinny boy

But you don't want no problems with me

I'm a city boy

I only got dimes with me

Had to get it ain't no choice

You gotta grind with me

If he don't he ain't ya boy

But that just my opinion

Analyze then deploy

Make sure the spot hittin

Where the money go

Make sure its my business

When ever I hit that boy

Make sure there's no eye witness

All these boys they mini me's

Ice lit like a christmas tree

Bitches want hand outs

Nun in this life is free

I ain't sign no deal

But I'm in the industry

I ain't even pop no pill

But my eyes look geeked

Lil boyz ain't shit to me

Thank god all my boyz still free

Money in my eyes

Might go blind

I can barely see

I swear to god everyday

I still cry out for P

When I go out

I hope these bitches will cry out for me

Yea I sent a boner pic

To sum stoner chick

Told her if she leak it

Umma have to stone the bitch

Walking thru the ice cold

Snow done froze the Ricks

Skinny but got heavy hands

When I dont feel like poppin shit

Stunna you started poppin quick

Watch how they comin in

Thats a lot of syrup in my cup

I ain't even sick

Yo Stunna how you been?

Obviously magnificent

Heard you ride new benz

Tints dark cant see in

Cmon bitch get it out quick

Bitch I ain't wit all that nonsense

Trappin out the back door

Watch how I make the pound stretch

Shit got that loud stench

Shit got the loud stench

Gotta saran wrap it ouu

First I started trappin ouu

Then I started rappin ouu

Fucked around and popped quick ouu

Took off like a rocket ouu