"Lambo Pass By" lyrics
(feat. OJ da Juiceman)
It's Gucci
(Take it, FATBOI)
Lambo' pass by (Yoom), everybody starin' (Starin')
Garage full of fire (Uh) and all the engines glarin' (Growl)
Wrist on freeze (Burr), chain on froze (Glee)
We throw it in the air just to watch it fall slow
Lambo' doors up, cameras all flash (Flash)
Pull up to the spot, leave them niggas in the past
Lambo' doors up, the hoes all turn (Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay)
And every time we hit the block, the whole city burn (Ayy, ayy, ayy, Young Juiceman)
Waffle House Lam', new leaf like five grams
I mean like, goddamn (Skrrt), Young Juice be goin' ham (Yes, sir)
Answer the phone, swing my door, now I be countin' bands
On the stove cookin' glass, make all my J dance (Skrrt)
I just re'd-up, time to run some cheese up (Yes, sir)
I'm on Bouldercrest, lamb chop with the doors up (Yes, sir)
At the Texaco sellin' bricks like Mexico (Woo)
In the studio, chain look like Don Julio (Glass)
Magic City money, make it rain like thunderstorms (Wah)
Had to throw it in the air, but it was underarm (Wah)
FATBOI, Juice, and Wop, yeah, bitch, we one of one (Skrrt)
We gon' stay down all night 'til we see the sun (Yes, sir)
Lambo' pass by (Yoom), everybody starin' (Starin')
Garage full of fire (Uh) and all the engines glarin' (Growl)
Wrist on freeze (Burr), chain on froze (Glee)
We throw it in the air just to watch it fall slow
Lambo' doors up, cameras all flash (Flash)
Pull up to the spot, leave them niggas in the past
Lambo doors up, the hoes all turn
And every time we hit the block, the whole city burn
My money way up, I'm talkin' 'bout nine figures (Huh?)
Wrappin' bricks up in my basement like I'm Big Ticket (Damn)
Lambo' all black (Black) and the engine vicious (Yoom)
Tinted windows, loud pipes, I did that for the bitches (For the bitches)
Yellow diamonds hittin' (Burr), make the sun jealous (Glaow)
Pocket full of presidents, my bankroll pregnant (How?)
Foreign after foreign, I done lost count
My money talk loud, you can hear it from the south
Revuelto slide by (Skrrt), make the block freeze (Burr)
Chrome on the wheels, lookin' like a hundred kis (Skrrt)
Palm trees swayin' (Swayin'), drop-top in the heat
Bad lil' bitch with me, red bottoms on her feet (It's Gucci)
Lambo' pass by (Yoom), everybody starin' (Starin')
Garage full of fire (Uh) and all the engines glarin' (Growl)
Wrist on freeze (Burr), chain on froze (Glee)
We throw it in the air just to watch it fall slow
Lambo' doors up, cameras all flash (Flash)
Pull up to the spot, leave them niggas in the past
Lambo doors up, the hoes all turn
And every time we hit the block, the whole city burn
(Take it, FATBOI)
Lambo' pass by (Yoom), everybody starin' (Starin')
Garage full of fire (Uh) and all the engines glarin' (Growl)
Wrist on freeze (Burr), chain on froze (Glee)
We throw it in the air just to watch it fall slow
Lambo' doors up, cameras all flash (Flash)
Pull up to the spot, leave them niggas in the past
Lambo' doors up, the hoes all turn (Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay)
And every time we hit the block, the whole city burn (Ayy, ayy, ayy, Young Juiceman)
Waffle House Lam', new leaf like five grams
I mean like, goddamn (Skrrt), Young Juice be goin' ham (Yes, sir)
Answer the phone, swing my door, now I be countin' bands
On the stove cookin' glass, make all my J dance (Skrrt)
I just re'd-up, time to run some cheese up (Yes, sir)
I'm on Bouldercrest, lamb chop with the doors up (Yes, sir)
At the Texaco sellin' bricks like Mexico (Woo)
In the studio, chain look like Don Julio (Glass)
Magic City money, make it rain like thunderstorms (Wah)
Had to throw it in the air, but it was underarm (Wah)
FATBOI, Juice, and Wop, yeah, bitch, we one of one (Skrrt)
We gon' stay down all night 'til we see the sun (Yes, sir)
Lambo' pass by (Yoom), everybody starin' (Starin')
Garage full of fire (Uh) and all the engines glarin' (Growl)
Wrist on freeze (Burr), chain on froze (Glee)
We throw it in the air just to watch it fall slow
Lambo' doors up, cameras all flash (Flash)
Pull up to the spot, leave them niggas in the past
Lambo doors up, the hoes all turn
And every time we hit the block, the whole city burn
My money way up, I'm talkin' 'bout nine figures (Huh?)
Wrappin' bricks up in my basement like I'm Big Ticket (Damn)
Lambo' all black (Black) and the engine vicious (Yoom)
Tinted windows, loud pipes, I did that for the bitches (For the bitches)
Yellow diamonds hittin' (Burr), make the sun jealous (Glaow)
Pocket full of presidents, my bankroll pregnant (How?)
Foreign after foreign, I done lost count
My money talk loud, you can hear it from the south
Revuelto slide by (Skrrt), make the block freeze (Burr)
Chrome on the wheels, lookin' like a hundred kis (Skrrt)
Palm trees swayin' (Swayin'), drop-top in the heat
Bad lil' bitch with me, red bottoms on her feet (It's Gucci)
Lambo' pass by (Yoom), everybody starin' (Starin')
Garage full of fire (Uh) and all the engines glarin' (Growl)
Wrist on freeze (Burr), chain on froze (Glee)
We throw it in the air just to watch it fall slow
Lambo' doors up, cameras all flash (Flash)
Pull up to the spot, leave them niggas in the past
Lambo doors up, the hoes all turn
And every time we hit the block, the whole city burn
