Lyrics Waka Flocka Flame – Lambo Dis Summer

Hook
My trap going ham, my trap doing numbers
My niggas going ham, my niggas doing numbers
Man I’m going ham, man I’m doing numbers

Verse 1: Southside
Whip the work harder, I’m a make it bump
I got that stanky pack, shawty yeah that straight funk
Stupid loud pack, I let it holla out
No this ain’t a closing service but it still shout
My trap boomed out, that’s my boom house
My spot getting hot, it’s time to move out
I mean my whip stupid, but I want something dumber
I want the Lambo, but I’m a buy slug the hummer
Bitch I got that check, so what the ?
model
One thing about it baby girl don’t miss the lotto
Triple striped swag, yeah I rock Adidas
Please don’t take me for a college boy, I keep the heater

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Verse 2: Waka Flocka
Young niggas this (What), young nigga that (Flocka!)
Southside and Waka Flocka bringing young niggas back
Drop top Lambo wheel, man I’m a be the shit
Check out my necklace, that shit look ridiculous
Moving pounds and shit, got this young niggas rich
Yellow diamonds, excuse my earrings, this that ?
shit
We on that blood shit, this that young nigga clique
Down south gutta music, shawty that’s the fucking movement

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