Lamb Truck Keys Lyrics – AZ Chike

Read the full Lamb Truck Keys lyrics by AZ Chike from the album No Rest For The Wicked along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Az Chike’s music, you can also explore Mercy, another song by Az Chike.

[Verse 1]
The flyest, b!tches see me out in the Ferrari
You are what you eat, pu*sy n!gga watch your diet
The lying, stalking and I’m creeping real quiet
Had a threesome, everybody stick to they assignments
Do the math, I’m counting down ’till I gotta spazz
Make it last, being drug through the mud, made a path
Old school dad
Yes I put belt to ass
Throw me in the jungle come out with Louie bags

[Verse 2]

It’s Big C, but I’m still macking
All my b!tches bad, real snacks like fruit cabinet
Dog loof, sitting in the booth
Water on the snack, but how the fu*k he got all the juic
et it to me, imma gеt it done
Ain’t s*it sweet but this stick with a Cinnabon
‘Fore I go, I know its (??)
Fu*ked on that lunch, you nеver thought
You just a hit and run

[Verse 3]
The realest
You don’t never know until you feel it
They say it take a village but it really take a villain
Tryna see sky’s the limit
I just broke through the ceiling
Where there’s a will, there’s a way
And I’m everything that’s willing

[Chorus]
If you want a lamb truck, baby put yo’ hands up
If you wanna roll out, yes we can roll now

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah baby give it to me

You ain’t Ciara but I’m here for Goodies
Yeah baby give it to me
Time is always took, don’t care how long it took me
Yeah baby give it to me
Tired of them frenchies wanna fu*k with a bully
Mm, baby give it to me
Told her give it back, you catch your b!tch in my hoodie

[Verse 4]
Psych
A broke n!gga really I despise
All my two chains hittin harder than yo’ five
I don’t give a fu*k but even if I did
I wouldn’t give it to you
B!tches really out here mid
Oh well, guess I really had to up the skill
Give a n!gga two deals
See, this is how I do things
A Leo should have been a Gemini
The way my mood swings

[Verse 5]
Crazy, you n!ggas can’t fade me
Tyler repeat hisself, yeah Jay-Z the AZ
Yeah it is what it is, all the d!ck while you doing
Now you pregnant wit’ some kids
Flawless, I be with the rawest
Really out here balling, sponsored by Spalding
Just doing what I can, guessing I’m the man
If you fu*k me right, lamb truck keys in your hand
I’m just saying (Hmm)

[Chorus]
If you want a lamb truck, baby put yo’ hands up
If you wanna roll out, yes we can roll now
Yeah baby give it to me

[Post-Chorus]
You ain’t Ciara but I’m here for Goodies
Yeah baby give it to me
Time is always took, don’t care how long it took me
Yeah baby give it to me
Tired of them frenchies wanna fu*k with a bully
Mm, baby give it to me
Told her give it back, you catch your b!tch in my hoodie