[Hook: Yung Lambo & backing]
One, Armani suits and run (Better Call Saul)
Two, Air Jordan shoes for you (Better Call Saul)
Three, linen shirts for free (Better Call Saul)
Four, Cashmere sweaters out the door (Better Call Saul)
Five, Patagonias to survive (Better Call Saul)
Six, swanky sweatsuits in the mix (Better Call Saul)
(Better Call Saul), (Better Call Saul)

[Verse 1: Yung Lambo]
Have some more chicken, have some more pie
It doesn’t matter if it’s boiled or fried
I pull up take your girl on a rollercoastеr ride
And I’m making these bands bеcause a man provides
Got 'em down to 7 years, shoutout Bill Oakley
And I’m drinking all the beer because that bitch broke me
Said that I was kidding, I was just joking
With your girl in the parking lot and we are smoking
Pulling up to Cinnabon just to do another con
Feds hiding in my lawn like my name is Don Juan
Buy a nail salon to launder my fat stacks
Francesca has a very fat ass
In the desert drinking pee with my bags of money
20, Uggs look funny
What about Michael bald gringo in the game
Get on the bus and they chanting my name
[Hook: Yung Lambo & backing]
One, Armani suits and run (Better Call Saul)
Two, Air Jordan shoes for you (Better Call Saul)
Three, linen shirts for free (Better Call Saul)
Four, Cashmere sweaters out the door (Better Call Saul)
Five, Patagonias to survive (Better Call Saul)
Six, swanky sweatsuits in the mix (Better Call Saul)
(Better Call Saul), (Better Call Saul)

[Verse 2: Hood Guy]
Nippy! Nippy! Where are you Nippy? Nippy!
Yo P'ierre, you still wanna come out here?
London on the Track in the back while I steer (damn)
Do you still wanna watch Hulu? (What)
Hood Guy, I got more power than Cthulu (I Do)
I buy her shit from Wish when she ask for more Lulu (Fuck)
You cry your eyes when you get a very small booboo (Waah)
Aye, these hoes call my name like it's Better Call Saul (Breaking Bad)
The warden wants to speak so place your forehead on the wall (ding-ding)
I steal lunch money in the back of the hall (what)
Yung Lambo is crying cause he ripped up his draws (he sad)
What did I do, no Twitter but my checks blue
I'm the Mad Scientist and I will infect you (Herpes)
Answer my name, age, race and sex too
On the playlist I skip to the next tune
[Hook: Yung Lambo & backing]
One, Armani suits and run (Better Call Saul)
Two, Air Jordan shoes for you (Better Call Saul)
Three, linen shirts for free (Better Call Saul)
Four, Cashmere sweaters out the door (Better Call Saul)
Five, Patagonias to survive (Better Call Saul)
Six, swanky sweatsuits in the mix (Better Call Saul)
(Better Call Saul), (Better Call Saul)