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Lil Darius – Lamborghini Boys Lyrics Featuring Nardo Wick & Tay Keith

[Intro]
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
(We love you, Henry)

[Chorus: Lil Darius]
Lamborghini boys, we the ones who got it poppin’ (Poppin’)
Ho got a cute face but she ain’t nothin’ without nobody (Nobody)
Marco just went Hellcat, fuck it, I’ll go Masi’ (Masi’)
Ain’t tryna be in the studio, I’m tryna smoke exotic (Exotic)
You can ask around the city, they gon’ tell you we the hottest (Hottest)
Every time that I’m outside, you best believe that I’m gon’ pop it (Pop it)
Take a trip, I ain’t gotta take no bags, I get there and I’m shoppin’
Everybody wanna be in them streets ’til bodies get to droppin’ (Pop)

[Verse 1: Lil Darius]
If you drop a diss, lil’ buddie knockin’ off your noggin (Frrt)
Bitch got good brain and I can tell she went to college (College)
I get fly as hell, I probably should’ve been a pilot (Fly)
She say she like her privacy, I fucked her on an island (Island)
Amiri Jeans, got 29, one thousand (Thousand)
He still flexing a twenty ball, so childish (Childish)
I grew up, had to teach myself, no guidance (No)
We fresh to death, my headstone say “No stylist” (Ain’t no stylist)
I don’t need no fuckin’ help (No help), did this shit all by myself
Fine, she lookin’ like GloRilla (Swish), eat it like Tianna Trump
Bags cheap, I get ’em gone, can’t tell you who I get ’em from
I been goin’ crazy in my city, turned into the plug

[Chorus: Lil Darius]
Lamborghini boys, we the ones who got it poppin’ (Poppin’)
Ho got a cute face but she ain’t nothin’ without nobody (Nobody)
Marco just went Hellcat, fuck it, I’ll go Masi’ (Masi’)
Ain’t tryna be in the studio, I’m tryna smoke exotic (Exotic)
You can ask around the city, they gon’ tell you we the hottest (Hottest)
Every time that I’m outside, you best believe that I’m gon’ pop it (Pop it)
Take a trip, I ain’t gotta take no bags, I get there and I’m shoppin’
Everybody wanna be in them streets ’til bodies get to droppin’ (Pop)

[Verse 2: Nardo Wick]
Trackhawk boys with the geek, that’s how we coming
Everybody wanna beef until my niggas get to dumpin’ (Frrt)
Throwin’ up signs, but, no, I didn’t vomit
When this .40 crack his egg, I bet he fold like an omelet
Niggas say they slime and they ain’t never seen a snake
Pulled up, they was bumpin’ music when we hopped out with them K’s
We hopped, got to clappin’, muscles playin’ “A Bay Bay”
Introvert, don’t like to talk, well, shit, it ain’t too much to say
Why that nigga hate? I probably fucked that nigga ho
Why that ho want love? Might be my swag, I don’t know
Street nigga before rap, before I blew, I’ll let it blow
I’m like Michael Myers, once it’s up, can’t never let it go (Ha)

[Chorus: Lil Darius]
Lamborghini boys, we the ones who got it poppin’ (Poppin’)
Ho got a cute face but she ain’t nothin’ without nobody (Nobody)
Marco just went Hellcat, fuck it, I’ll go Masi’ (Masi’)
Ain’t tryna be in the studio, I’m tryna smoke exotic (Exotic)
You can ask around the city, they gon’ tell you we the hottest (Hottest)
Every time that I’m outside, you best believe that I’m gon’ pop it (Pop it)
Take a trip, I ain’t gotta take no bags, I get there and I’m shoppin’
Everybody wanna be in them streets ’til bodies get to droppin’ (Pop)

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