Freestyle Tuesday nigga
Haaa
Hey Xan, Hey Kpreme
Living like Lambo nigga
I Run with that pack like im Usain Bolt
Got Too many bitches they blow up my phone
He said he a plug
He lying
He serve out a zone
Sheets and the funnel can't smoke out no bowl
That nigga be wellin he trap off a loan
I'm driving so fast on the interstate
I F*ck on yo bitch we ain't doing no dinner date
He couldn't reup
How much did you really make?
Moving so fast got a swerve and it's minutemaid
I don't want no liq i got wock in my lemonade
I came from a gram now i smoke the whole P
Taxing like Sam but i got it for free
But lowkey
She liking my pics cuz I'm fly like a bee
Your boyfriend is goofy he paid for a feat
My niggas don't work cuz they stay in the street
I f*ck up the beat till it's fully complete
I stay in the cut cause i move like a silencer
Creep in the night and We slide In a challenger
You Steal from my niggas i cut off yo hand
Count up Blue hunnids I count up them bands
I slide in her DM she slide in my pants
She said that she love me she only a fan
Sippin on water I'm holding up two cups
She got a nigga
I don't give two f*cks
Rip Nipsey i be counting up blue stuff
Step in the trap i got bars like school bus
I be smoking exotic ain't smoking no regular
All of my bitches ain't boring or regular
I'm President Mike and my Bro be the senator
Dick in her mouth i say bon appetite
Had to cut off sum niggas ctrl alt Delete
AR 15 knock the doors off a jeep
And my sheets be designer i drip when i sleep
He said he go hard but that nigga name Vinod
If i hop on the beat then you know ima destroy
I'm sliding these niggas use Bran as a decoy
African diamonds i got em from Tiffany
Pull up with sticks and it sound like a symphony
Ain't showing no mercy ain't showing no sympathy
Cut off that bitch cause i know she ain't feeling me
Red bottoms and Gucci that hoe she a ten to me. Uh uh yeah
LamboTheGod - Still Drippin' Lyrics
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Freestyle Tuesday nigga
Haaa
Hey Xan, Hey Kpreme
Living like Lambo nigga
I Run with that pack like im Usain Bolt
Got Too many bitches they blow up my phone
He said he a plug
He lying
He serve out a zone
Sheets and the funnel can't smoke out no bowl
That nigga be wellin he trap off a loan
I'm driving so fast on the interstate
I F*ck on yo bitch we ain't doing no dinner date
He couldn't reup
How much did you really make?
Moving so fast got a swerve and it's minutemaid
I don't want no liq i got wock in my lemonade
I came from a gram now i smoke the whole P
Taxing like Sam but i got it for free
But lowkey
She liking my pics cuz I'm fly like a bee
Your boyfriend is goofy he paid for a feat
My niggas don't work cuz they stay in the street
I f*ck up the beat till it's fully complete
I stay in the cut cause i move like a silencer
Creep in the night and We slide In a challenger
You Steal from my niggas i cut off yo hand
Count up Blue hunnids I count up them bands
I slide in her DM she slide in my pants
She said that she love me she only a fan
Sippin on water I'm holding up two cups
She got a nigga
I don't give two f*cks
Rip Nipsey i be counting up blue stuff
Step in the trap i got bars like school bus
I be smoking exotic ain't smoking no regular
All of my bitches ain't boring or regular
I'm President Mike and my Bro be the senator
Dick in her mouth i say bon appetite
Had to cut off sum niggas ctrl alt Delete
AR 15 knock the doors off a jeep
And my sheets be designer i drip when i sleep
He said he go hard but that nigga name Vinod
If i hop on the beat then you know ima destroy
I'm sliding these niggas use Bran as a decoy
African diamonds i got em from Tiffany
Pull up with sticks and it sound like a symphony
Ain't showing no mercy ain't showing no sympathy
Cut off that bitch cause i know she ain't feeling me
Red bottoms and Gucci that hoe she a ten to me. Uh uh yeah
Haaa
Hey Xan, Hey Kpreme
Living like Lambo nigga
I Run with that pack like im Usain Bolt
Got Too many bitches they blow up my phone
He said he a plug
He lying
He serve out a zone
Sheets and the funnel can't smoke out no bowl
That nigga be wellin he trap off a loan
I'm driving so fast on the interstate
I F*ck on yo bitch we ain't doing no dinner date
He couldn't reup
How much did you really make?
Moving so fast got a swerve and it's minutemaid
I don't want no liq i got wock in my lemonade
I came from a gram now i smoke the whole P
Taxing like Sam but i got it for free
But lowkey
She liking my pics cuz I'm fly like a bee
Your boyfriend is goofy he paid for a feat
My niggas don't work cuz they stay in the street
I f*ck up the beat till it's fully complete
I stay in the cut cause i move like a silencer
Creep in the night and We slide In a challenger
You Steal from my niggas i cut off yo hand
Count up Blue hunnids I count up them bands
I slide in her DM she slide in my pants
She said that she love me she only a fan
Sippin on water I'm holding up two cups
She got a nigga
I don't give two f*cks
Rip Nipsey i be counting up blue stuff
Step in the trap i got bars like school bus
I be smoking exotic ain't smoking no regular
All of my bitches ain't boring or regular
I'm President Mike and my Bro be the senator
Dick in her mouth i say bon appetite
Had to cut off sum niggas ctrl alt Delete
AR 15 knock the doors off a jeep
And my sheets be designer i drip when i sleep
He said he go hard but that nigga name Vinod
If i hop on the beat then you know ima destroy
I'm sliding these niggas use Bran as a decoy
African diamonds i got em from Tiffany
Pull up with sticks and it sound like a symphony
Ain't showing no mercy ain't showing no sympathy
Cut off that bitch cause i know she ain't feeling me
Red bottoms and Gucci that hoe she a ten to me. Uh uh yeah
Writer: michael unamba
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