Lambo Truck

[Chorus: Ballout]
This Lambo, bitch, it cost a quarter just to [?] (Vroom)
The mansion cost a mill just to sit inside (Mansion)
I asked her did she wanna try a threesome ight (A threesome right)
I see her getting off the coat, they getting high (They getting high)
I gave them couple grams just to get them by (Just to get them by)
The 41 got my face looking fried (Bling-blaow)
[?] walk in my cup and I don't get tired (Nah)
We got bills for the low and you can't beat the price (Goooo)

[Verse 1: Ballout]
Shawty looking like a pizza, I think I need a slice (I think I need a slice)
Orders flying out the door, I think you need to buy (I think you need to buy)
Racks showing on me nigga, fuck nigga try (Fuck nigga try)
The birdies for the low, man the babies flying (Brrrrrr)
And these bitches on the pole' cause this money flying (Money flying)
And the truck got two hundred 'cause it's money time
I done been around the world, girl this money mine (This money mine)
And the prices going up and you dummies buying (Dummies buying)
Nigga you sell what? Man you dummies lying (Dummy)
We do this shit everyday and you niggas trying (Niggas trying)
Smoking exotic weed, drinking dirty Sprite (Dirty Sprite)
In the Lambo truck running red lights (Skrrt, skrrt)
Boy I been playing with money, been had my bread right (Been playing with money)
Saying you ain't hear about me, you a damn liar (You a damn liar)

[Chorus: Ballout]
This Lambo, bitch, it cost a quarter just to [?] (Vroom)
The mansion cost a mill just to sit inside (Mansion)
I asked her did she wanna try a threesome ight (A threesome right)
I see her getting off the coat, they getting high (They getting high)
I gave them couple grams just to get them by (Just to get them by)
The 41 got my face looking fried (Bling-blaow)
[?] walk in my cup and I don't get tired (Nah)
We got bills for the low and you can't beat the price (Goooo)

[Verse 2: HellaBandz]
My composure heat the pot up, I scrap berry white
I got Migos cross the boarder, that's how I serve the [?]
You play with me, no longer order I'm a take your life
We got birds for the low and pigeons for the high
Making thunderstorm and rain, bullets out the sky
You play with me, I'm on your ass then you bound to die
Like the booker Eli nigga, never tell a lie
And bitch I'm really Black Disciple, bitch been that guy
We spin that black, we send some shots, they tired of hiding
And that's that reason I keep that Glock, you niggas gon' die for trying

[Chorus: Ballout]
This Lambo, bitch, it cost a quarter just to [?] (Vroom)
The mansion cost a mill just to sit inside (Mansion)
I asked her did she wanna try a threesome ight (A threesome right)
I see her getting off the coat, they getting high (They getting high)
I gave them couple grams just to get them by (Just to get them by)
The 41 got my face looking fried (Bling-blaow)
[?] walk in my cup and I don't get tired (Nah)
We got bills for the low and you can't beat the price (Goooo)