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from the Album "Murder was the case" 2009(Selassie)Ey, D-J speedyYou a fool for this one, SelassieIce(Ice echo)We still rock steadyGucci Mane where you at?I'm not yo baby daddy, I'm your suga daddyToo much money on meI could buy you all drinks, everything is on meYou can smoke and eat free, Im in the V.I.PBaby come and see meG-U-double C- I, M-A-N-EIm so IcyYou done heard about meBut enough about meLets talk about weCome lie on my sheetsImma lay da UDLike a LamborghiniGirl you represents meAnd you must look cuteCuz you represent meI'm the president BillYou my HilaryBut you try to diss meImma call him whiskeyNeed a black lady independent Oprah WinfreyAsk Oprah Winfrey, has she heard about me?Spread the word about meIf you leave your plan A, i can be your plan B(Gucci)(Selassie)Chorus:Like a lamboLike a lamboGet low to the earth like a lamboBaby stick yo hands up like a lamboGo slow, go fast like a lambo(She looks)Like a LamboLike a lamboBaby body banging harder than a lamboBaby put her hands up like a lamboShe remind me of a murcielagoLike a Lamborghini, shawty very priceyShe could be yo wifey, could say that shawty might beBut I think she like me, least I think she like G'sAll the G's on her bag, how she couldnt like me? (Gucci)how she wouldnt like me, Yo man wanna bite meBut he should, now you runnin like a LamborghiniShawty fine as a scene jet beauty this week, she's a top notch jet, but she's a stone cold freakRiding Down to South Beach, Bout 4 or 5 drinksJumped in a lotto doors up you dont sayGucci mane Selassi girl we extra iceywanna owe it to Atlanta, pussy nigga dont sayImma pay like I weighEvery day my paydayEvery day our paydaywe in the LamborghiniImma pay like I weighEvery day my paydayEvery day our paydaywe in the LamborghiniChorus:Like a lamboLike a lamboGet low to the earth like a lamboBaby stick yo hands up like a lamboGo slow, go fast like a lambo(She looks)Like a LamboLike a lamboBaby body banging harder than a lamboBaby put her hands up like a lamboShe remind me of a murcielagoEy and she know she gooood(ey ey)when she Up in da hood (ey go girl)because she got that gooood( ey go girl)thats what they say in the hoodEy you can ask mister gucci, excuse mister iceyBaby girl young had sex wanted be yo wifeydress real priceyyo head gettin nice Bplus she said she got a girl who will like me