[Yelawolf:]

You really in Beverly hills

And so Drama beats.



[Verse 1: Yelawolf]

Damn rich, peanut butter guts and a Lamorghini, woah

You must have white brea, let's make a sandwich

Now, I ain't never seen money you got

Nobody got that kind of money in the Boondocks

So if you take me up show me the Balcony look over

The hollywood valley I'll make your balloon pop

Popstars like you, you need a dude like me

To appreciate your wealth

I know you got an elevator in your house

But with me you appreciate the steps

Act like you don't wanna see how much it is Jack Daniels you can handle

You can drink and get cut like Rambo

Let me drive your Daddy's Lambo



[Chorus:]

Take me up to Beverly Hills to your Daddy's mansion

Let me see hollywood for real

Lights, camera, action

I've seen you partying with keel, entertainment channel

One thing I gotta know

Can I drive your Daddy's Lambo?

Lambo-o-oh

Lambo-o-oh

Your Daddy's Lambo?

Lambo-o-oh

Lambo-o-oh

Can I drive your Daddy's Lambo?



[Verse 2: Yelawolf]

Your young and reckless, nice little diamond necklace

Got a pint sized vodka drink and your pretty in pink

Wanna go get breakfast

Though you ain't never been to waffle house

Always hanging in guys and dolls

If you came to the shop, I'll put you in a Chevy AM

Reach out to the mall

Yeah I came to the club in a pair of Famous jeans and DTA hoody

ButI'm off to the party with rogue status looking for Beverly Hills goody's

Yelawolf and I'm an Alabama boy

Got more bounce than a salama boy

Meet a rich girl I can't need a headache

But I can take it if I can drive your Daddy's toy



[Chorus:]

Take me up to Beverly Hills to your Daddy's mansion

Let me see hollywood for real

Lights, camera, action

I've seen you partying with keel, entertainment channel

One thing I gotta know

Can I drive your Daddy's Lambo?

Lambo-o-oh

Lambo-o-oh

Your Daddy's Lambo?

Lambo-o-oh

Lambo-o-oh

Can I drive your Daddy's Lambo?



[Verse 3: Yelawolf]

What you got in that toe bag

That one of a kind Prada

That beautiful behind inspires me

Makes one of my rhymes harder

Your dadda made a fine daughter

Make me wanna turn this wine from water

Keep the party going in and keep an 808 bumping cause Drummer made a beat that'll climb the chart

Money, money, money, money, money

Ain't it funny what a hunny and a Lambourghini will do

Some will run into a hundred dollar bill

And drill a [?] anytime, unhappy with a 24 inch shoes

But come and explore this dude

Analyse my swing

It's slick rick and Bobby baby

Gotta let me drop that thing, come on



[Chorus:]

Take me up to Beverly Hills to your Daddy's mansion

Let me see hollywood for real

Lights, camera, action

I've seen you partying with keel, entertainment channel

One thing I gotta know

Can I drive your Daddy's Lambo?

Lambo-o-oh

Lambo-o-oh

Your Daddy's Lambo?

Lambo-o-oh

Lambo-o-oh

Can I drive your Daddy's Lambo?



[Outro:]

Just whip it around you know

Up the hills

I ain't gon wreck it, I promise