"Lamborghini Urus" lyrics
Ay Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard
Nine9 made this
Nine9 made it, not yo' fuckin' average
Think I need a vacation, a 'hunnid days relaxin'
Did a lot for my people, and I think that's massive
Nigga get active, you can make it happen
Infrared beam, no Robin Hood
But I'll rob yo' hood, then tell you it's all good
S-S-Swear this bitch like Baby Ruth, draco with the wood
Saint Laurent, on my feet, when I'm in yo' hood
She hit my direct, lotta bitches I select
She give me a slideshow, .45 make you side step
I gave her a sidestroke, I can't get side tracked
So I let my mind know, "Pull off this is not yo' hoe"
God protected me from the storm, he put up a storm doe'
Choppas all inside the house, yeah this hoe a stronghold
Never change on the gang, even if they wrong, hoe
If I had a superpower, I'd supply that fentydope
She can be a gangster bitch, she can be a sweetheart
She just might shoot you her number, or she might shoot up yo' car
Sum' like a sourpatch, yeah she is a do or die
Keep actin' like a buster and I bet I make her shoot that fye' (Fye', fye', fye')
Last thing you gon' hear
Drive-by, and I'm here
Shootin' in Lamborghini Urus
Nine9 made this
Nine9 made it, not yo' fuckin' average
Think I need a vacation, a 'hunnid days relaxin'
Did a lot for my people, and I think that's massive
Nigga get active, you can make it happen
Infrared beam, no Robin Hood
But I'll rob yo' hood, then tell you it's all good
S-S-Swear this bitch like Baby Ruth, draco with the wood
Saint Laurent, on my feet, when I'm in yo' hood
She hit my direct, lotta bitches I select
She give me a slideshow, .45 make you side step
I gave her a sidestroke, I can't get side tracked
So I let my mind know, "Pull off this is not yo' hoe"
God protected me from the storm, he put up a storm doe'
Choppas all inside the house, yeah this hoe a stronghold
Never change on the gang, even if they wrong, hoe
If I had a superpower, I'd supply that fentydope
She can be a gangster bitch, she can be a sweetheart
She just might shoot you her number, or she might shoot up yo' car
Sum' like a sourpatch, yeah she is a do or die
Keep actin' like a buster and I bet I make her shoot that fye' (Fye', fye', fye')
Last thing you gon' hear
Drive-by, and I'm here
Shootin' in Lamborghini Urus
