RAMBO by KING JJ~ Lyrics
Intro
(This ain't what they want
This ain't what they want)
(Josh Petruccio Tag)
(I just like the sound of it)
Rambo, I'm finessing with the ammo
Cash Flow, fast enough to make her dance slow
Tahoe, Big Body with the all ghost
Encore , when I pull up to the next show
Tired of these rappers
Got a belly full of em
On the road with killers
Got a telly full of em
Dropped ain't with it
They Thought I was full of it
This one right up off the muscle
I ain't never pulled nun
Easy to address cause you ain't never move nothing
Pull my own weight a nigga came through tuggin
Brodie hit my cell then I'm coming through bustin
Try to stay away from snakes but a nigga cold blooded
Rambo, I'm finessing with the ammo
Cash Flow, fast enough to make her dance slow
Tahoe, Big Body with the all ghost
Encore , when I pull up to the next show
This that shit that niggas listen to
Giving you heads up
But these niggas won't hit with you
Complaining boy they need to stop all that bitchin too
Talking killers but they know they niggas snitching through
Was on the one way
But a nigga made a different move
Talking Money Money Money
Had to get it through My head
Niggas Love fast food
But it ain't nothing like the bread
Yeah that shit you repping cool
But I like my shit instead
Nothing fancy but some spread
Came from floors for a bed
Different niggas at my head
I can't be successful dead
Tellem place they bets
Then we Pull up we gone rep
We at all these niggas neck
Tellem Ties for a check, KING
Rambo, I'm finessing with the ammo
Cash Flow, fast enough to make her dance slow
Tahoe, Big Body with the all ghost
Encore, when I pull up to the next, to the next
(Gun shots ring)
Pull up to the next, Pull up to the next show
KING...JJ
(This ain't what they want
This ain't what they want)
(Josh Petruccio Tag)
(I just like the sound of it)
Rambo, I'm finessing with the ammo
Cash Flow, fast enough to make her dance slow
Tahoe, Big Body with the all ghost
Encore , when I pull up to the next show
Tired of these rappers
Got a belly full of em
On the road with killers
Got a telly full of em
Dropped ain't with it
They Thought I was full of it
This one right up off the muscle
I ain't never pulled nun
Easy to address cause you ain't never move nothing
Pull my own weight a nigga came through tuggin
Brodie hit my cell then I'm coming through bustin
Try to stay away from snakes but a nigga cold blooded
Rambo, I'm finessing with the ammo
Cash Flow, fast enough to make her dance slow
Tahoe, Big Body with the all ghost
Encore , when I pull up to the next show
This that shit that niggas listen to
Giving you heads up
But these niggas won't hit with you
Complaining boy they need to stop all that bitchin too
Talking killers but they know they niggas snitching through
Was on the one way
But a nigga made a different move
Talking Money Money Money
Had to get it through My head
Niggas Love fast food
But it ain't nothing like the bread
Yeah that shit you repping cool
But I like my shit instead
Nothing fancy but some spread
Came from floors for a bed
Different niggas at my head
I can't be successful dead
Tellem place they bets
Then we Pull up we gone rep
We at all these niggas neck
Tellem Ties for a check, KING
Rambo, I'm finessing with the ammo
Cash Flow, fast enough to make her dance slow
Tahoe, Big Body with the all ghost
Encore, when I pull up to the next, to the next
(Gun shots ring)
Pull up to the next, Pull up to the next show
KING...JJ