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lambo - sexstacy lyrics

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lambo, lambo, lambo
riding ’round town in a lambo
got guns like rambo
rocking all red like santa
wok in the fanta
and i got them guns on me, they from atlanta
and i got that fire on me
she do the bananaza
shawty a real life dancer
and that * call us phantom
these n*gga be lame, these n*ggas be random

man this sh*t lame
brand new b*tch she calling me handsome, imma pass her to the gang
don’t care what you says, i’m not gonna change
my boy pop a molly he going insane
i stay in my business, i stay in my lane
i know a couple n*ggas they gon’ change for the fame
i know a couple n*ggas they gon’ change for they name
i remember when i was outside hitting stains

boy what you know about that
i keep a gun in my lap
ride ’round with my n*ggas be ready
and i’m still screaming free wak
running up, you think that i’m lacking?
make that boy run like he doing track
i got some n*ggas they taking them scats
while we’re running p*ssy, they’re running cat
lambo, lambo
lambo, lambo, lambo
yeah we ride that lambo
huh, wok like
walk your b*tch like *

lambo, lambo, lambo
riding ’round town in a lambo
got guns like rambo
rocking all red like santa
wok in the fanta
and i got them guns on me, they from atlanta
and i got that fire on me
she do the bananaza
shawty a real life dancer
and that * call us phantom
these n*gga be lame, these n*ggas be random

they ain’t got no hoe
i’m in the coupe right now with a bad ass b*tch, and she blowing that dope
she like to get money, and she smoke
imma make shawty my hoe
i took that bih’ home, put d*ck in her throat
i hit from the back and i’m leaving her soaked
i’m hanging with *
got beef him n*gga, then its smoke
that n*gga my twin, that n*gga my bro
we can not beef ’bout a hoe

- sexstacy lyrics

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