Daddy's Lambo
Yelawolf Song Lyrics

[Yelawolf]

Hillbilly in beverly hills

And so drama beats.

[Verse 1 yelawolf]

Hold up

Damn rich, peanut butter guts in a lamborghini, whoa...

You must have white bread, let's make a sandwich

Now, I ain't never seen money like you got

Nobody got that kind of money in the boondocks

So if you take me up show me the balcony looking over

The hollywood valley I'll make your balloon pop

Pop stars like you, you need a dude like me

To appreciate your wealth

I know you got an elevator in your house

But with me you 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.

[Chorus]

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 with kim, entertainment channel

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 yelawolf]

You're young and reckless, nice little diamond necklace

Got a pint sized vodka drink and your pretty in pink

Wanna go get breakfast

Though you ain't never been to waffle house

Always hanging in guys and dolls

If you came to the shop, I'd put you in a chevrolet and we slide to the mall

Yeah I came to the club in a pair of famous jeans and dta hoody

But I'm walkin' through the party with rogue status looking for beverly hills goody's

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.

[Chorus]

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 with kim, entertainment channel

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 3 yelawolf]

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 and keep an 808 bumping cause drama made a beat that'll climb the chart

Money, money, money, money, money

Ain't it funny what a hunny and a lamborghini will do

Some will run into a hundred dollar bill

And drill a dick on any tom and harry with them 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.

[Chorus]

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 with kim, entertainment channel

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?

[Outro]

Just whip it around you know

Up the hills

I ain't gonna wreck it, I promise

Sit yo drunk ass back

Drama beats, yelawolf, ghettovision

What up rob dyrdek

Fantasy factory bitch

Holler at chyea.