Lyrics Lambo - Young Cooley

Lambo got him mad as fuck his daddy was a duck
I'm a self made nigga I could never self-destruct
I'm a self made millionaire got millions in the tuck
I know real plug niggas they got chickens you can pluc

Say you wanna see me win why we not winning then
You miss the one you suppose to hit that mean go spin again
Don't need no friendly friends this FN flip many vans
This glock got a 50 on it fuck you many men

Mannn we flying lears again poppin all year again
I got diamonds like Iverson inside my ears again
New Ferrari which the the gears again yo bitch I reel em in
When we hear the news they got his ass you know we cheer again

Lamborghini bitch I reel em in come pop a pill with Ben
When you poppin you can pop a friend
And hop inside a Benz
We got options nigga we eat lobster of that pasta then

Playing wit dat gwalla you get shot by all my Rasta friends
Money on ya head
Head shot won't even hit the legs
Drive bys got niggas sleepin on the floor they scared of beds

Act & Red
Activist ain't dead you niggas broke just said it
Load & spray it
You niggas can't box wit me I sugar ray it
Niggas round here actin like they sippin boy that sudafed

Niggas round here acting like they real but they true to feds
Fuck a newly wed
Bitch I'm married to the game I want some juicy head
Heard what Cooley said

Say you wanna see me win why we not winning then
You miss the one you suppose to hit that go spin again
Don't need no friendly friends this FN flip many vans
This glock got a 50 on it fuck you many men

Mannn we flying lears again
Poppin all year again
I got diamonds like Iverson inside my ears again
New Ferrari switch the gears again yo bitch I reel em in

When we hear the news they got his ass you know we cheer again
Spot his ass, got his ass
He went from bumpin Gotti to a bodybag
I gotta brag I'm popping tags I got it bad

I pull up in that shhhh mannnn I got em mad
Fuck it mannn
I told em its ok told dat hoe come my way
Told that bitch you gotta eat my dick just like food on a plate

Told that bitch I'm going great I got ice on me like lakes
Told that bitch you know I pop my shit and it ain'no debate
Bitch I'm rolling just like skates
Tony know I'm having flakes

Told that bitch you know we fuckin right we don't go on dates
Told that bitch you know we fuckin right we don't go on dates
Told that bitch you got to find a ride yo house a long way
Say you wanna see me win why we not winning then

You miss the one you suppose to hit that mean go spin again
Don't need no friendly friends this FN flip many vans
This glock got a 50 on it fuck you many men
Mann we flying lears again

Poppin all year again
I got diamonds like Iverson inside my ears again
New Ferrai switch the gears again yo bitch I reel em in
When we hear the news they got his ass you know we cheer again

Lambo got him mad as fuck his daddy was a duck
I'm a self-made millionaire can never self destruct
Self made millionaire got millions in the tuck
I know real plug niggas they got chickens you can pluc