Daddy’s Lambo Yelawolf

[Intro]
Yeller
Hillbilly in Beverly Hills
And so, uh Drama Beats

[Verse 1]
Hold up, damn rich, peanut butter guts in the Lamborghini, woah
You must have white bread, let's make a sandwich (Yeah)
No I ain't never seen money like you got (No)
Nobody got that kind of money in the boondocks (No)
So if you take me up and show me the balcony lookin' over
The Hollywood Valley I'll make your balloon pop
Popstars like you need a dude like me
To appreciate your wealth
I know you got an elevator in your house
But with me you'll appreciate the steps
Act like you don't wanna see how much of this Jack Daniels you can handle (Yeah)
You wanna drink and get cut like Rambo? (Rap)
And let me drive your Daddy's Lambo

[Hook]
Take me up to Beverly Hills
To your Daddy's mansion
Let me see Hollywood for real
Lights, camera, action
I've seen you partyin' with Kim
Entertainment Channel
One thing I gotta know
Can I drive your Daddy's Lambo?
Lambo-o-oh (Yeah!)
Your Daddy's Lambo
Lambo-o-oh
Can I drive your Daddy's Lambo?
Lambo-o-oh (Yeah!)
Your Daddy's Lambo
Lambo-o-oh
Can I drive your Daddy's Lambo? (Ha-ah-ah-ah)