Lambo Doors

(アルバム： No Label - 2013)

[Hook: x2]
Lambo doors, she ain't ever seen before
Top floor in condos, pull up wearing red rose gold
Pouring lean by the 4, bad bitches at my show
Turn up, turn up, turn up every time you see the Migos

[Verse 1:]
Yeah, Lambo doors, top floor condo
Wearing red rose gold, fucking foreign hoes
Every time you see me, them Feds looking where I go
Gotta keep my hand clean, keep a lawyer on my phone
And you know the trap, it be booming all night long
And you know it, like Michael Jordan, 23, I'm in my zone
I might go cop official True Religion so I have to take a flight to Hong Kong
I'm walking around with a cone, when you see the goon y'all better go home
Steven Spielberg, bring your camera out
VVS shining so turn the lights out
We the youngest niggas in the street that everybody be talking 'bout
[?], smoking on the mild

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2:]
I'm in the Lam, she ain't ever seen before
I'm in the 'rari she ain't ever seen before
Turn up when you see the Migos
I got your bitch 'bout to send me her soul
I'm all about the head like a pillow
I got an eskimo in my earlobe
Red VV's 'round my collarbone
Red Actavis in my Styrofoam
Black Lambo, with the butterfly doors
Spaceship UFO, my whip ain't even in the store
I'm in the kitchen water whipping on the stove
[?] get you where you wanna go
I'm in the backseat cooling in the Rolls
Shawty mad, couldn't open up the doors
Young nigga try to [?] out the recipe
The money getting the best of me
The baking soda is the recipe
When I was broke, [?] rescue me
I know you ain't seen it
Young nigga walking with the Louis on the beanie
[?] young nigga scheming
Had to pull the Lam out, shawty ain't believe me

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Oh she bad, but I don't need her
Drop my top, I got Mazi fever
What's that in your long, bad blunt? I'm smoking on Keisha
What's that in your bottle? Sipping on lean by the liter
God damn Quavo, you moving too slow, what the lean go for?
We can chop it up in the bando, I ship a pack anywhere they wanna go
Top floor cooling in the condo, look out, see the ocean view
Make y'all niggas watch this movie, young nigga acting like Tom Cruise
I got Louis V on my shoes, I got your mortgage in my jewels
I got a Corvette in my jeans, you broke, you don't know what that means
I'm just a young nigga getting trap money, invest it into the rap money
Back then, shawty you were acting funny, I'm a still smash, you ain't getting nothing

[Hook x2]