Gold Lambo lyrics

by

Ihysteria


[ Chorus ]
Blowing her back out to the beat of the base
Tried to sue me, I ain't catching a case.
Call me Tay K cause this
Gold Lambo beating you in the race.
Blowing her back out to the beat of the base
Tried to sue me, I ain't catching a case.
Call me Tay K cause this
Gold Lambo beating you in the race.

[ Verse 1 ]
When me and the home boys hit yo block
Ain't nobody safe.
You so stupid, you a disgrace.
You dissing while I'm chilling
at the fireplace.
Mixing rhymes in my time, it's a lace.
Damn I'm like YOLO.
Thеse bars are riding SOLO.
Oh no, oh no, oh no no no.
Shut the f*ck up, stay in placе.
Her ass fake, tits they can't milk, they make.
I'm gonna make sure she ain't a dump, but got a dump truck.
She's gonna give me head.
Have my c*m on her squirt, it'll blend
Did I offend you, didn't mean to.
You're pus*y b*tch ass is just easy to befriend.
[ Chorus ]
Blowing her back out to the beat of the base
Tried to sue me, I ain't catching a case.
Call me Tay K cause this
Gold Lambo beating you in the race.
Blowing her back out to the beat of the base
Tried to sue me, I ain't catching a case.
Call me Tay K cause this
Gold Lambo beating you in the race

[ Verse 2 ]
Skkrt, blur, you hurd, b*tch, stick, in uh, yo bliff.
Drift In the scene, cause a scene.
Bam pow, di*k plow, I'm now -
You now, now a clown.
Homie, stay down, you finna drown.
Bullets hit her gown, where's my crown ?
Definitely hit, you missed.
Violin chords breathing in, full bloom.
I zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom.
I hit her womb, womb, womb, womb, womb, womb.
Sex in the room, room, room, room, room, room.
Gold Lambo go vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom.
Vroom, vroom, vroom -
(Oh sh*t)
I'm at the brink of killing, you stealing.
Feeling villainous, they call me a villain, cause ill kill again.
You're bars so boring they give me ketamine.
The heroin, and meth gave you a false sense of reality.
Treat you like a dog, take the methozine.
You attempt to see, a pregnant teen.
Don't care if you seventeen, I'll leave you headless g.
Mr. Clean, ahead the scene.
[ Verse 3 ]
Ain't taking them to my place, no bag chase.
Can't catch my bars
Because I'm fast and they too slow.
Funny bro, all I do is spit fax yo.
I got in her boat, did a row, on row.
My life is what I told
Yo bars are old.
My wrist so cold.
You taking bodies?
Ill diss somebody, anybody, dis em bodies.
I took yo girl body, make her fold.
Call me Andrew cause my bills stack tall.
AK-47 shoot the ball, all fall.
So called, they crawl, I ball, no -

[ Chorus ]
Blowing her back out to the beat of the base
Tried to sue me, I ain't catching a case.
Call me Tay K cause this
Gold Lambo beating you in the race.
Blowing her back out to the beat of the base
Tried to sue me, I ain't catching a case.
Call me Tay K cause this
Gold Lambo beating you in the race.
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