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Under the Radar Video (MV)




Performed By: Little Lamboy
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Larry Hornsby




Little Lamboy - Under the Radar Lyrics




I'm droppin' a dime on the homies then droppin' like forty to fill up my tank
I'm droppin' six hundred on her for the week so I'm hoppin' she like her new ring
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
My baby's a queen and I am the chosen one travel through Matrix to find
Polka dot tees and crossing my eyes the judge finna think I'm retarded
The judge gonna let me off rip up the files and smile before dropping the charge
I'm gone like a beam no stopping this jet stole from aliens holding me hostage
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me

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All of this prep and then messing up I just might call up my dad
I disappoint all the people I love I know he understand
I just might call up my dad ah I just might call up my dad ah
I just might call up my dad ah I just might call up my
Can't tell her all of my secrets the dirt on my conscious knows how she react
I smoke and I drink and I shh but mad at my mom on the xans
I just might call up my dad ah I just might call up my dad ah
I just might call up my dad ah I just might call up my
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me nine eleven

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I just might call up my dad I just might call up my
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I'm droppin' a dime on the homies then droppin' like forty to fill up my tank
I'm droppin' six hundred on her for the week so I'm hoppin' she like her new ring
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
My baby's a queen and I am the chosen one travel through Matrix to find
Polka dot tees and crossing my eyes the judge finna think I'm retarded
The judge gonna let me off rip up the files and smile before dropping the charge
I'm gone like a beam no stopping this jet stole from aliens holding me hostage
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me

Nine eleven
Nine eleven nine eleven
Nine eleven nine eleven nine eleven
Nine eleven nine eleven
Nine eleven nine eleven nine eleven

All of this prep and then messing up I just might call up my dad
I disappoint all the people I love I know he understand
I just might call up my dad ah I just might call up my dad ah
I just might call up my dad ah I just might call up my
Can't tell her all of my secrets the dirt on my conscious knows how she react
I smoke and I drink and I shh but mad at my mom on the xans
I just might call up my dad ah I just might call up my dad ah
I just might call up my dad ah I just might call up my
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
Look at me now look at me now look at me now look at me now
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me
I - I got a private eye that's tracking me nine eleven

Nine eleven nine eleven nine eleven
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Nine eleven nine eleven nine eleven
Nine eleven nine eleven nine eleven
I just might call up my dad I just might call up my
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Writer: Larry Hornsby
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