RAMBO

Hey Yago Damn bro, too hot to handle, that thirty mando Cash flow, won't stop that cash flow, my wrist too damn cold Rambo, I think I'm Rambo, done crashed the Lambo Damn hoe, that throat go, (uh) Damn bro, too hot to handle, that thirty mando Cash flow, won't stop that cash flow, my wrist too damn cold Rambo, I think I'm Rambo, done crashed the Lambo Damn hoe, that throat go, (uh) I'm with the chopstick, FuckThePopulation Why you hating? Need to rock, bitch Hold my Glocky and my Percy, no concerns for law, bitch I'm off the Wok, I'm worth a lot, I got this off the raw shit I'm nauseous, coughin', often backwoods taste like Neapolitan Sloppy, please excuse me, Beer Can Dan the fuckin' prophet is Back in action, bitch, was hanging, duckin' in my rocket ship All these bitches love me, who knows what they fuckin' problem is Shameless money, the parliament We move like, "Where the bombs, lil bitch?" We conquered it, tossed a bomb in it Bad Shit still the set now, who the fuck want war with this? In that 'Rari, smashin' it, pulled up to the bank Act an ass in it, fucking 'round with these savages, Bad Shit Damn bro, too hot to handle, that thirty mando Cash flow, won't stop that cash flow, my wrist too damn cold Rambo, I think I'm Rambo, done crashed the Lambo Damn hoe, that throat go, (uh) Damn bro, too hot to handle, that thirty mando Cash flow, won't stop that cash flow, my wrist too damn cold Rambo, I think I'm Rambo, done crashed the Lambo Damn hoe, that throat go, (uh)