[Verse 1]
In your Lamborghini
I just pulled up on the scene
You find yourself a model
From the hills of Beverley
She wanna call you baby
Plotting on your dividends
Swimming in her deep end
Shallow to the very end

[Bridge]
Lambo
Lambo

[Verse 2]
You like that shallow type
You like that Lamborghini
I just want Topanga let me teach you Mr Feeney
Boy that boy so clean if that's the dirt then I’m the CG
Stay up in that car wash wash my tire till it's squeaky
Doing donuts on the track, all you hear is screeching
They just be like 'run that back’ like neutral, you see me
I just wanna see you back it up, now back it
Girl, you thick and you intelligent (God damn)
Now that's attractive
Throw Hydraulics on that 67, we Cadillacin'
Throw some [?] on them [?] wheels, you know that's habit
Everybody wants a Lamborghini, that (Lambo)
But if that girl is seen [?] it's more likely a fashion (What you crashing?)
Into the wall, so 911 you call
Emergency to surgery and watch that lifeline fall
Girl you carry so much baggage, call up that u-haul
And if you looking to drop that off then pass my boulevard
Please