Rick Ross - Gallardo lyrics

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Rick Ross - Gallardo lyrics

[Hook x2: Trina] I only f** with n***as in them Lambos (Gallardo) I only f** with n***as in them Lambos (Murcielago) Doors going up, hoes going HAM Doors going up, hoes going HAM [Bridge: Trina] n***as buyin p**y, n***as buyin p**y n***as buyin p**y, n***as buyin p**y [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Geechi Liberace, dope boy in Versace Came from beefaroni, all I see is lobster Lamborghini lover, keep my b**hes topless I pay them boys to do it, keep my record flawless May run for state attorney just to free my dogs I chose to run these streets until I was a boss Don't call it yo house until you paid it off I pay up for a mouth just like a round of golf I try to stay in shape, I'm standing counting ones Red Lamborghini, b**hes know I'm drivin one n***as buyin p**y, boss buyin p**y I could buy the club, boss buyin toosies Diamonds on my neck, call me K.O.D I just want her for her neck, so I pay the fee [Hook] (x2) [Bridge] [Verse 2: Yo Gotti] When I bought my Lamborghini I paid cash n***a Crack money, got it out the stash n***a I got a Need For Speed, I'm in the sport cars I f** with feds just like I did my sport cars I'mma let you n***as buy the p**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***as, I bring 200 with me back b**h you bad and I know it, in your Honda Accord You gon be strippin, sellin p**y til you make it to the Forbes And my b**hes be exotic, I pull up in the hunned So white, so exotic, all set Forgiatis And the man back grindin with my Maybach squad Then you b**hes cookin' up until the yay jump hard, b**h! [Hook] (x2) [Bridge] [Verse 3: Gunplay] My campaign sip Belaire, I smoke til no air there Them monkey n***as some care bears, I'm tokin on my tear gas My molly look like real gla**, f** feelings, I feel cash I tuck ceilings and peel past ya, plastic cars are still ratchet Don't need cuts, real Caspers, double M, real ba*tards Body count, real caskets, pimpin' on them Cleopatras Just money, me and that, just AK, we not just MIA We in action, don't turn this in a reenactment I'm just tryin to be a real rhymer, still swaggin, see about you Try f**in with me and my sh**, nah, that's that Vietnam sh** f** that BMI sh**, I got me a ki, I'm outchea Plus that Beamer dot ya, arrivederci Ain't pleading mercy, just Lambo free and mercy Break b**hes, pee in purses, f** hoes and they reimburse me [Bridge + Hook (x2) + Bridge]