Yelawolf

Yelawolf - Daddy's Lambo lyrics

rate me

HillBilly in Beverly hills

and so, Drama beats. Hold up

[Verse 1]

Damn rich, peanut butter guts and a Lamborghini, woah

you must have white bread, lets make a sandwich

now, I aint never seen money like you got

nobody got that kind of money in the Boondocks

so if you take me up show me the Balcony look over

the hollywood valley I’ll make your balloon pop

popstars like you, you need a dude like me

to appreciate your wealth

I know you got an elevator in your house

but with me you appreciate the steps

act like you don’t wanna see how much of this Jack Daniels you can handle

you can drink and get cut like Rambo

let me drive your Daddy’s Lambo

[Chorus]

Take me up to Beverly Hills to your Daddy’s mansion

let me see hollywood for real

lights, camera, action

I’ve seen you partying and will kill, entertainment channel

one thing I gotta know

Can I drive your Daddy’s Lambo?

Lambo-o-oh

Lambo-o-oh

your Daddy’s Lambo?

Lambo-o-oh

Lambo-o-oh

Can I drive your Daddy’s Lambo?

[Verse 2]

You are young and reckless, nice little diamond necklace

got a pint sized vodka drink and your pretty in pink

wanna go get breakfast

though you aint never been to waffle house

always hanging in guys and dolls

if you came to the shop, I’ll put you in a Chevrolet and

reach out to the mall,

yeah I came to the club in a pair of Famous jeans and DTA hoody

butI’m off to the party with rogue status looking for Beverly Hills goody’s

Yelawolf and I’m an Alabama boy

got more bounce than a salamander boy

meet a rich girl like I need a headache

but I can take it if I can drive your Daddy’s toy

[Chorus]

Take me up to Beverly Hills to your Daddy’s mansion

let me see hollywood for real

lights, camera, action

I’ve seen you partying and kill, entertainment channel

one thing I gotta know

Can I drive your Daddy’s Lambo?

Lambo-o-oh

Lambo-o-oh

your Daddy’s Lambo?

Lambo-o-oh

Lambo-o-oh

Can I drive your Daddy’s Lambo?

[Verse 2]

What you got in that toe bag

that one of a kind *Product*

that beautiful behind inspires me

makes one of my rhymes harder

your dadda made a fine daughter

make me wanna turn this wine from water

keep the party going in and keep an 808 bumping cause Drummer made a beat that’ll climb the chart

money, money, money, money, money

aint it funny what a hunny and a Lambourghini will do

some will run into a hundred dollar bill

and drill a (?) anytime, unhappy with a 24 inch shoes

but come and explore this dude

analyse my swing

it’s slick rick and Bobby baby

gotta let me drop that thing, come on

[Chorus]

Take me up to Beverly Hills to your Daddy’s mansion

let me see hollywood for real

lights, camera, action

I’ve seen you partying and kill, entertainment channel

one thing I gotta know

Can I drive your Daddy’s Lambo?

Lambo-o-oh

Lambo-o-oh

your Daddy’s Lambo?

Lambo-o-oh

Lambo-o-oh

Can I drive your Daddy’s Lambo?

[Outro]

Just whip it around you know

up the hills

I aint gon wreck it, I promise..

sit your junk ass back

Drama Beats, Yelawolf, Ghet-o-Vision

.... Holler at G

Thanks to IndianGhettoBoy for correcting these lyrics

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