Get Low (Like A Lambo) - Gucci Mane

Ey, D-J speedy

You a fool for this one, Selassie

Ice (Ice echo)

We still rock steady

Gucci Mane where you at?

I’m not yo baby daddy, I’m your suga daddy

Too much money on me

I could buy you all tricks, everything’s on me

You be smokin it free, I’m in the V.I.P

Baby come and see me

I’m so Icy

You done heard about me

But enough about me

Lets talk about we

Come lie on my sheets

Im’a lay E U D

Like a lamborghini

Girl you represent spee

And you must look cute

Cuz you represent me

All the brothers and bill

You my hell onree

But you try this street

Im’a call him whiskey

He the black lady in the pitted Oprah Winfrey

Ask Oprah Winfrey, has she heard about me?

Spread the word about me

If you leave your plan A, i can be your plan B

Gucci

~Selassie~

Like a lambo

Like a lambo

Get low to the earth like a lambo

Baby stick yo hands up like a lambo

Go slow, go fast like a lambo (She looks)

Like a Lambo

Like a lambo

Everbody banging harder than a lambo

Everybody works hard like a lambo

She remind me of a murcielago

Like a Lamborghini, shawty very pricey

She could be yo wifey, even shawty might be

But I think she like me, least I think she like G’s

All the G’s on her bed, how she couldnt like me?

Yo man wanna bite me

But he should, now you runnin like a lamborghini

Shawty fine as a CJada beuta this week

She’s as top notch as hell, but she’s a stone cold freak

Downtown to South Beach, Buy 4 or 5 drinks

Jumped in a lotto doors up you dont say

Gucci Mane Selassi we extra icey

But I owe it to Atlanta, pussy nigga don’t say

Im’a play like weigh

Everyday my playdate

Every day my payday

I hear the Lamboghini

Like a lambo

Like a lambo

Get low to the earth like a lambo

Baby stick yo hands up like a lambo

Go slow, go fast like a lambo (She looks)

Like a Lambo

Like a Lambo

Everbody banging harder than a lambo

Everybody works hard like a lambo

She remind me of a Murcielago

Ey so she know she gooood (waking)

Up in da hood

She got dat goods (ey go girl)

Ey you can ask mister Gucci, excuse mister Icey

Baby girl young had sex wanted be yo wifey

Dress real pricey

Yo head gettin nice B

Plus she said she got a girl who will like me

Cars racing in background