Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lambo, artist - Moonkey
Date of issue: 15.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Lambo(original) |
¿Para qué hablar cuando habla el dinero? |
Más calidad, van subiendo los ceros |
En el barrio quemando caramelo |
Ese culazo me lo comí entero |
Tu puta grita, my nigga, si llego (Yeh-eh) |
La como toda, le digo: «Hasta luego» |
A ese blanco lo desaparecemos |
No hable' de mí si no nos conocemos |
Siempre que salgo, escapo de la poli (De la police) |
Siempre voy fresco, bitches quieren money (Money) |
'Toy quemando caramelo con honey (Honey) |
En mi bebida veo muchos colores (-lores) |
Eso' blanco' no lo están sumando (No) |
Brilla to' mi estilo, chica, estoy al mando (Oh, yeah) |
To' mis hijo 'e putas ya no están jugando |
Mejor ten cuidado si te están mirando |
Ello' ya no pueden ubicarme |
Si te tengo en frente, voy a dispararte |
Me eligieron solo para ser un gangster |
Gracias a esa mierda ya pude apartarme (Yih-yih) |
Falsos trapper' me quieren probar (Yeh-eh) |
No lo dude', chico, no me va a temblar (Oh, yeh-eh) |
El calibre grueso te va a traspasar (Oh, yeh-eh) |
Si estamo' en la mierda, pero hay calidad (Yeh-eh) |
¿Para qué hablar cuando habla el dinero? |
Más calidad, van subiendo los ceros |
En el barrio quemando caramelo |
Ese culazo me lo comí entero |
Tu puta grita, my nigga, si llego (Yeh-eh) |
La como toda, le digo: «Hasta luego» |
A ese blanco lo desaparecemos |
No hable' de mí si no nos conocemos |
Yeh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh |
Yeh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh |
Yah, yah, yah |
(Le gustan lo' 'Rari y lo' Lambo, yeah) |
Le gustan lo' 'Rari y lo' Lambo (Lambo) |
En el cuello un cuchillo a lo Rambo (Skrrt) |
Me acuerda al sabor de sus labios (Tu-tu-tu-tu) |
Te tiro en el pecho, nunca sabe cuando |
Voy con mi clicka, no somo' ni diez (No, no) |
Del ciego que llevo, no puedo ni ver (Yah, yah) |
En ese culo no vuelvo a caer (Yah, yah) |
La paso en el club contando los de cien (Yeah, yeah) |
Lambo (Lambo), Lambo (Lambo) |
Todo' mis negro' en el bando (Bando) |
Lambo (Lambo), Lambo (Lambo) |
Todo' mis negro' disparando (Juh) |
Lambo (Lambo), Lambo (Lambo) |
Todo' mis negro' en el bando (Bando) |
Bando (Bando), bando (Bando) |
Sabe que si quiero— |
Demasia’o drip, estoy mojando el party (Yeah, yeah) |
Después del party vamo' al after party (Yeah, yeah) |
'Toy fumando saque, baby, no mari (Yeah) |
A 300, baby, soy un Bugatti (Wow, wow, wow, wow) |
Ya tú sabe', Dubai drippin' like wow (Like wow) |
Ya tú sabe', baby, lo mojo to' |
Tu puta se puso cerca y resbaló |
Le puse par de línea' y se regaló |
Baby, run, run como Usain Bolt |
Dubai drip, drip, drippin' like wow (Drip, drip) |
Baby, tú quería' matarme sin Glock (Wow, wow) |
Baby, Dubai 'tá matando sin Glock (Glock) |
Baby, yo so' el que mejor te chingó, oh |
Si no me escapo, pues me quedo loco |
Baby, yo estoy enamora’o de tu toto |
Mucha calle, baby, somo' nosotro' |
¿Para qué hablar cuando habla el dinero? |
Más calidad, van subiendo los ceros (Yeh-eh) |
En el barrio quemando caramelo |
Ese culazo me lo comí entero |
Tu puta grita, my nigga, si llego (Yeh-eh) |
La como toda, le digo: «Hasta luego» |
A ese blanco lo desaparecemos |
No hable' de mí si no nos conocemos |
(translation) |
Why talk when money talks? |
More quality, the zeros go up |
In the neighborhood burning candy |
I ate that ass whole |
Your whore screams, my nigga, if I arrive (Yeh-eh) |
Like all, I tell her: "See you later" |
We disappear that white |
Don't talk about me if we don't know each other |
Whenever I go out, I escape from the police (From the police) |
I'm always fresh, bitches want money (Money) |
'Toy burning caramel with honey (Honey) |
In my drink I see many colors (-flowers) |
That 'white' is not being added (No) |
Shine all my style, girl, I'm in charge (Oh, yeah) |
All my sons and whores are no longer playing |
Better watch out if they're looking at you |
They' can no longer locate me |
If I have you in front, I'm going to shoot you |
I was chosen just to be a gangster |
Thanks to that shit I was able to get away (Yih-yih) |
False trappers' want to try me (Yeh-eh) |
Don't hesitate, boy, I'm not going to shake (Oh, yeh-eh) |
The thick caliber is going to pierce you (Oh, yeh-eh) |
Yes, we are in the shit, but there is quality (Yeh-eh) |
Why talk when money talks? |
More quality, the zeros go up |
In the neighborhood burning candy |
I ate that ass whole |
Your whore screams, my nigga, if I arrive (Yeh-eh) |
Like all, I tell her: "See you later" |
We disappear that white |
Don't talk about me if we don't know each other |
eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh |
eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh |
yah, yah, yah |
(He likes the 'Rari and the' Lambo, yeah) |
He likes the 'Rari and the' Lambo (Lambo) |
In the neck a Rambo-style knife (Skrrt) |
It reminds me of the taste of his lips (Tu-tu-tu-tu) |
I shoot you in the chest, you never know when |
I go with my clicka, we are not even ten (No, no) |
Of the blind that I carry, I can't even see (Yah, yah) |
In that ass I will not fall again (Yah, yah) |
I spend it in the club counting the hundred (Yeah, yeah) |
Lambo (Lambo), Lambo (Lambo) |
All' my black' in the bando (Bando) |
Lambo (Lambo), Lambo (Lambo) |
All' my black' shooting (Juh) |
Lambo (Lambo), Lambo (Lambo) |
All' my black' in the bando (Bando) |
Band (Band), band (Band) |
You know that if I want— |
Too much drip, I'm wetting the party (Yeah, yeah) |
After the party let's go to the after party (Yeah, yeah) |
'Toy smoking serve, baby, no mari (Yeah) |
At 300, baby, I'm a Bugatti (Wow, wow, wow, wow) |
You already know, Dubai drippin' like wow (Like wow) |
You already know ', baby, I mojo everything' |
Your whore got close and slipped |
I put a couple of lines on him and he gave himself away |
Baby run run like Usain Bolt |
Dubai drip, drip, drippin' like wow (Drip, drip) |
Baby, you wanted to kill me without a Glock (Wow, wow) |
Baby, Dubai is killing without a Glock (Glock) |
Baby, I'm the one who fucked you the best, oh |
If I don't escape, then I'll go crazy |
Baby, I'm in love with your toto |
A lot of street, baby, we are 'us' |
Why talk when money talks? |
More quality, the zeros are going up (Yeh-eh) |
In the neighborhood burning candy |
I ate that ass whole |
Your whore screams, my nigga, if I arrive (Yeh-eh) |
Like all, I tell her: "See you later" |
We disappear that white |
Don't talk about me if we don't know each other |