RAMBO - Germ

Huh?

Ay, ay, ay

Damn bro, too hot to handle, that thirty mando

Careful, I’m 'bout that cash flow, my wrist too damn cold

Rambo, I think I’m Rambo, done crashed the Lambo

Damn ho, that throat go (Uh)

Damn bro, too hot to handle, that thirty mando

Careful, I’m 'bout that cash flow, my wrist too damn cold

Rambo, I think I’m Rambo, done crashed the Lambo

Damn ho, that throat go (Uh)

I’m with the chopstick, FUCKTHEPOPULATION

Why you hating?

Need to rock, bitch

Hold my Glocky and my Perky, no concerns for laws, 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, what’s happenin'?

Duckin' in my rocket ship

All these bitches love me, who knows what they fuckin' problem is

Shameless money, the parliament

We move like we’re the bomb, 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

Careful, I’m 'bout that cash flow, my wrist too damn cold

Rambo, I think I’m Rambo, done crashed the Lambo

Damn ho, that throat go (Uh)

Damn bro, too hot to handle, that thirty mando

Careful, I’m 'bout that cash flow, my wrist too damn cold

Rambo, I think I’m Rambo, done crashed the Lambo

Damn ho, that throat go (Uh)