Daddy's Lambo

Yeller Hillbilly in Beverly Hills And so Drama beats [Verse 1] Hold up, damn rich, peanut butter guts in the Lamborghini, woah You must have white bread, lets make a sandwich No I ain't never seen money like you got Nobody got that kind of money in the boondocks So if you take me up and show me the balcony looking over The Hollywood valley I'll make your balloon pop Popstars like you need a dude like me To appreciate your wealth I know you got a elevator in your house But with me you'll appreciate the steps Act like you don't wanna see how much of this Jack Daniels you can handle You wanna drink and get cut like Rambo? And let me drive your Daddy's Lambo [Hook] 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 would kill Entertainment Channels One thing I gotta know Can I drive your Daddy's Lambo? Lambo-o-oh Your Daddy's Lambo? Lambo-o-oh Can I drive your Daddy's Lambo? Lambo-o-oh Your Daddy's Lambo Lambo-o-oh Can I drive your Daddy's Lambo? [Verse 2] You're young and reckless, nice little diamond necklace Gotta pint-sized vodka drink and you're pretty in pink Wanna go get breakfast? But you ain't never been to Waffle House Always hanging in Guys and Dolls If you came to the South, I'd put you in the Chevrolet And we'd slide to the mall Yeah I came to the club in a pair of Famous jeans and a DTA hoody But I'm walking through the party with Rogue Status looking for Beverly Hill goodies Yelawolf and I'm an Alabama boy Got more bounce than a salamander boy Need a rich girl like I need a headache But I'll take it if I can drive your Daddy's toy [Hook] [Verse 3] What you got in that tote bag That one of a kind Prada That beautiful behind inspires me Makes one of my rhymes harder Your daddy made a fine daughter Make me wanna turn this wine from water Keep the party going in the 808 blowing cause Drama made a beat that'll climb the chart up Money, money, money, money, money Ain't it funny what a honey in a Lamborghini will do Some will run into a hundred dollar bill And drill a dick on any Tom and Harry with a 24 inch shoes But come and explore this dude Analyze my swing It's Slick Rick E. Bobby, baby Gotta let me drive that thing, come on [Hook] [Outro] Just whip it around you know Up the hills I ain't gon wreck it, I promise Just sit yo' drunk ass back Drama Beats, Yelawolf, Ghet-O-Vision What up Rob Dyrdek, Fantasy Factory bitch Hallerratchee