Gallardo lyrics

by

Trina


[Intro]
Huh, what is this?
Maybach Music
I like this Maybach Music (Sweet!)
Hahahaha...
Hahahaha...
Maybach Music

[Chorus: Trina & Rick Ross]
I only f*ck with n*ggas in them Lambos (Gallardo)
I only f*ck with n*ggas in them Lambos (Murcielago)
Doors going up, hoes going HAM
Doors going up, hoes going HAM
I only f*ck with n*ggas in them Lambos (Gallardo)
I only f*ck with n*ggas in them Lambos (Murcielago)
Doors going up, hoes going HAM
Doors going up, hoes going HAM
n*ggas buyin' pus*y, n*ggas buyin' pus*y (Huh)
n*ggas buyin' pus*y, n*ggas buyin' pus*y (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Geechi Liberace, dope boy in Versace
Came from beefaroni, all I see is lobster
Lamborghini lover, keep my b*tches topless
I pay them boys to do it, keep my record flawless
May run for state attorney just to free my dawgs
I chose to run these streets until I was a boss
Don't call it your house until you paid it off
I pay up four a mouth just like a round of golf
I try to stay in shape, I'm standing counting ones
Red Lamborghini, b*tches know I'm drivin' one
n*ggas buyin' pus*y, Boss buyin' pus*y
I could buy the club, Boss buyin' Tootsies
Diamonds on my neck, call me K.O.D
I just want her for her neck so I pay the fee
[Chorus: Trina & Yo Gotti]
I only f*ck with n*ggas in them Lambos (Gallardo)
I only f*ck with n*ggas in them Lambos (Murcielago)
Doors going up, hoes going HAM
Doors going up, hoes going HAM
I only f*ck with n*ggas in them Lambos (Gallardo)
I only f*ck with n*ggas in them Lambos (Murcielago)
Doors going up, hoes going HAM
Doors going up, hoes going HAM
n*ggas buyin' pus*y, n*ggas buyin' pus*y (Chea)
n*ggas buyin' pus*y, n*ggas buyin' pus*y (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
When I bought my Lamborghini, I paid cash n*gga
Crack money, got it out the stash n*gga
I got a need for speed, I'm in a sport car
I f*ck her fast just like I did my sport car
I'ma let you n*ggas buy the pus*y
I may tip her for the head then I keep it pushin'
Hoes chasin' that bag, 200 on my dash
I'm 200 with my n*ggas, they 200 with me back
b*tch you bad and I know it, in your Honda Accord
You gon' be strippin,' sellin' pus*y 'til you make it to the Forbes
And my b*tches be exotic
I pull up in the hood in something white, so exotic, offset Forgiatis
On my Maybach grind with my Maybach squad
In the kitchen cookin' up until the yay jump hard, b*tch!
[Chorus: Trina]
I only f*ck with n*ggas in them Lambos (Gallardo)
I only f*ck with n*ggas in them Lambos (Murcielago)
Doors going up, hoes going HAM
Doors going up, hoes going HAM
I only f*ck with n*ggas in them Lambos (Gallardo)
I only f*ck with n*ggas in them Lambos (Murcielago)
Doors going up, hoes going HAM
Doors going up, hoes going HAM
n*ggas buyin' pus*y, n*ggas buyin' pus*y
n*ggas buyin' pus*y, n*ggas buyin' pus*y

[Verse 3: Gunplay]
My campaign sip Belaire, I smoke 'til no air there
Them monkey n*ggas some Care Bears, I'm tokin on my tear gas
My molly look like real glass, f*ck feelings, I feel cash
I tuck ceilings and peel past ya, plastic cars and steel ratchets
Turning c*nts, real Caspers, double M, real bast*rds
Body count, real caskets, pimpin' on them Cleopatras
Just money, me and mattress, AK, we not just M-I-A, we in action
Don't turn this in a reenactment
I'm just tryna be a real rapper but still slidin', see about ya
Try f*ckin with me and my sh*t? Nah, that's that Vietnam sh*t
f*ck that BMI sh*t, I got me a ki, I'm out'chea
Plus that Beamer dot ya, arrivederci
Ain't pleading mercy, just Lambo, fleein' mercy
Break b*tches, pee in purses, f*ck hoes and they reimburse me
[Outro: Trina]
n*ggas buyin pus*y, n*ggas buyin pus*y
n*ggas buyin pus*y, n*ggas buyin pus*y
I only f*ck with n*ggas in them Lambos (Gallardo)
I only f*ck with n*ggas in them Lambos (Murcielago)
Doors go up, hoes going HAM
Doors go up, hoes going HAM
n*ggas buyin pus*y, n*ggas buyin pus*y
n*ggas buyin pus*y, n*ggas buyin pus*y
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