LAMBO FATHERLUCAS (Ft. Caskey)

[Chorus: Father Lucas]
Open up the Lamb, yeah, yeah
Whippin' up my wrist like it's some jam, yeah, yeah
Shorty, you don't wanna run these bands, yeah, yeah
You get [?] in a second, you a fan, yeah, yeah, ooh
Kickin' out the door, whoa, yeah
Yeah, you know I hit her with sha dodie though, whoa, yeah, yeah
Shorty giddy up inside my rodeo, yeah
All these niggas sweat like they some phonies though, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Father Lucas]
These bitches [?] I just popped a bean though
You're up in my dreams though, swear that I'm a fiend
I don't do no lean though, I cry myself to sleep though
I was born a king though, but my heart leak, yeah
Lil big, big titty bustdown, yah, yah
Rock VVS, that's my bustdown, yah, yah
My system automatic when I lockdown, yah, yah
Judgin' me, you wanna suck a cock now, yah, yah
Ooh, phenomenal
All of these bitches, they gotta go
Came in that bitch like geronimo
Suck on my dick and she tear my soul
Balenciagas on my feet, yeah
Look at these bands all on me, yeah
Look at these xans all on me, yeah
Nigga, it's hard to compete, yeah
Remember we humble, we came from the gutter
I'm thumbin' through blues and that shit went like butter
These niggas, they hatin', I'm callin' they bluff and
I'm movin' that pack and I feel like I'm huffin'
I shoot at these niggas but you're the one dumpin'
Your sister was playin' by me so we fuckin'
I'm hittin' that bih like [?] nigga complainin' and shit
But I got my nut in, yeah