[Intro]
Who wanna race? Who wanna race?
Who wanna race? Who wanna race?
Who wanna race? Who wanna race?
Who wanna race? Who wanna race?
Who wanna race? Who wanna race?
Who wanna race? Who wanna race?
Who wanna race? Who wanna race?
Who wanna race? Who wanna race? (Bang)
Bah, bah, bah, let's go, bah
Let's go
And that ain't no gun shots, that's from my, um (Let's go), from my car, that my exhaust, that bih' hittin'
Let's go (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Pull up a Lamb', this not a Fisker (Skrt)
Wrist got a Richard, tell me who richer? (Woah)
You get the picture, don't take a picture
That's because Lil Uzi so superstitious (Ayy)
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap (Woah)
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap (Woah)
220 my dash, my Lambo gon' giddap
If you talk shit then you probably get hit up (Bah)
Your bitch turned around thought she gon' get licked up
But I pulled out my dick and bitch you get dicked up (Uh-huh)
She know that I'm not scared of spending money
So she tryna turn Lil Uzi to a tricker
Go to the mall and tryna buy all the Gucci, the Louis; basically, she tryna get dripped up (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Who wanna race? Who wanna race?
Who wanna race? (Err), Who wanna race? (Vroom)
That little whip, you pulled up in
Not even faster than my Wraith
Double R truck, right in the back
And it got diamonds, all in the face (Bow)
I been had hoes, all out in Cali
I got lil' bitches, out in the Bay
I got ten cribs, right in my city
So you will never, know where I stay
My pocket too small, why I show my cake
These hatin' ass n***as, they all in the way
Put diamonds on back of the watch and the face
I'm dripped in designer, I'm rockin' the latest (Yeah)
Who wanna race? Who wanna race?
Who wanna race? Who wanna race?
I might send a compliment up your way
That's your lil' bitch, well, you got, um, good taste
I told her might hit it, then out of my place
Put it right all in her eye, just like mace
But lil' baby, I swear that you'll be okay
The pussy wet, I'm getting board, need a wake
I eat a lot but I can't go up in my weight
All blue notes in pockets, yes, I get the pape'
[Chorus]
Pull up a Lamb', this not a Fisker
Wrist got a Richard, tell me who richer? (Yeah)
You get the picture, don't take a picture
That's because Lil Uzi so superstitious (Woah)
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap (Skrt)
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap (Vroom)
220 my dash, my Lambo gon' giddap
If you talk shit then you probably get hit up
Your bitch turned around thought she gon' get licked up
But I pulled out my dick and bitch you get dicked up
She know that I'm not scared of spending money
So she tryna turn Lil Uzi to a tricker
Go to the mall and tryna buy all the Gucci, the Louis; basically, she tryna get dripped up (Yeah)

[Refrain]
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap (Race)
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap (Vroom)

[Verse 2]
Plug at my door, we ain't still put them sticks up
She suck my dick all the way until she hiccup
AR-15, yeah, that shit got the kit tucked
Saw that bitch grab my waist so I just had to pick up (Woo)
Uh, hello? (Blrr), Let's go
I got all the dough
These n***as been stealin' my flows (Ooh)
These n***as been stealin' my hoes (Ooh)
I don't even want 'em back (Ooh)
I'ma count and get the racks (Yeah)
Put my car on a track (Err)
Spend it all, make it stack (Stack)
I just went to the mall (Mall)
Spent it all on a hat (Hat)
Yeah that hat came from Louis (Yeah)
KOP next to Gucci (Woah)
Ain't no way you can fool me (No)
Got the money she wan' do me (Not)
[Chorus]
Pull up a Lamb', this not a Fisker
Wrist got a Richard, tell me who richer? (Yeah)
You get the picture, don't take a picture
That's because Lil Uzi so superstitious
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
220 my dash, my Lambo gon' giddap
If you talk shit then you probably get hit up
Your bitch turned around thought she gon' get licked up
But I pulled out my dick and bitch you get dicked up
She know that I'm not scared of spending money
So she tryna turn Lil Uzi to a tricker
Go to the mall and tryna buy all the Gucci, the Louis; basically, she tryna get dripped up

[Outro]
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap
Lambo gon' giddap, Lambo gon' giddap (Yeah)