Got rocks on my wrist, that shit ya can't resist Cash flow greater than the haters hatin' on my jizz Ridin' in yo face, lookin' like I found a damn genie Wilin' in my Lamborghini
(Hook) La-Lamborghini, La-Lamborghini Bitch, I know ya see me in my Lamborghini La-Lamborghini, La Lamborghini Ride so quick, ya would think I'm Houdini
(Verse) Been in the game since Namco Bring it back, I'm fully gassed, yo Vroom vroom in my brand new Lambo Juiced up and I don't give a damn, yo Goin' 120, and that's my slowest On a one-way lane like Lois Who's that? Superman's bitch Want to see what happens when I touch the Superman switch? Ride wit mo' peers than Morgan Drive past bloggers that are walkin' I toured them, Matt Lees, can ya see me? Wylin' in my Lamborghini
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(Verse 2: P Money) I be at home on the Xbox Lord of the Mics in the background, slewin' MCs wit dreadlocks Snap that party, told this girl "come round" Chick's long-tempered but her head top She goes hard till my head drops It's all eyes when we connect A Playboy bunny from downstairs, upstairs Sound like a pet shop Guys wanna hype on man Poor KSI, I'll put ya in a headlock I've been around since COD 4 Search and Destroy hardcore G3 wit a red dot Haters get treated like a ho Ya can tell them suck my dick and get lost Paparazzi wanna take pics when I'm out wit my son Ya can all get headshots This flow's like Formula One Cause I use the track like DRS Quickly boostin' the PRS She's goin' ape when I beat her chest Bruh, it's mad! Ya can tell Rihanna come see me Might have to speed dial in that genie JJ came in the Lamborghini
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(Verse 3: KSI) When my Lambo on the track, won't fall back When I'm riding at speed, get that neck crack Lacin' on the engine, errybody looking back Like I'm shootin' guns I drive, got them goin' 'fuck that' Raise the fucking doors, that's that make it look Like a fucking eagle, like I'm startin' war Dictatin' wit my beagles, speeds ain't even legal Scarin' people, we ain't equal Danny Glover ain't got shit on my muthafuckin' lethal weapon Armageddon sounding when the man arrives But we hope I come alive like a Five Alive On the grind twenty one years, smashin' up the scene And I keep on winnin' like I'm Mr Charlie Sheen