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andrwmaars - sylvester stallone lyrics

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[verse 1]
yeah
aye, aye
drop down, yeah i pop the mac
big mac, yeah i’m fly as a private jet
rip mac, he never coming back
pop a few tags yeah i keep some stacks
i’m really not swiping
i’m spending my cash
spent drug money at the police station
they wanna confiscate my bars
thinkin’ i’m about to be a star
illest rapper on the map thus far
they call him ‘spha’
really finna shine, on god
really finna shine, on god
really finna shine, on god
explosives

[hook]
got explosives, yeah i’m rambo
drip my pants on me that’s camo
pop tags on a b+tch, she a bad hoe
b+tch don’t pop tags, that’s a lame hoe
got explosives, yeah i’m rambo
drip my pants on me that’s camo
pop tags on a b+tch, she a bad hoe
b+tch don’t pop tags, that’s a lame hoe
[post+hook]
that’s a lame hoe
that’s a lame hoe
that’s a lame hoe

[verse 2]
now we’re pullin’ up at the mall
pulled up with a b+tch
didn’t know she was a bore
spray too deep, it goes straight to the core
besihambe naye but ubuye ng+yzolo
ngvele ngamphuzisa and manje ngyaysola
but she don’t mess with me cause impam’ uzoythola
she was my queen
when we f+cked yellow tape on the scene
red, blue lights, no beams
i k!ll dussy, rich as f+ck
shout out to my boy umbusi
only f+cked once kodwa vele angsamfun’
walked her to her and i told her sengsuthi

[hook]
got explosives, yeah i’m rambo
drip my pants on me that’s camo
pop tags on a b+tch, she a bad hoe
b+tch don’t pop tags, that’s a lame hoe
got explosives, yeah i’m rambo
drip my pants on me that’s camo
pop tags on a b+tch, she a bad hoe
b+tch don’t pop tags, that’s a lame hoe
[post+hook]
that’s a lame hoe
that’s a lame hoe
that’s a lame hoe

[verse 3]
mohammed be the one with glocky
i don’t f+ck with you now you’re saying that i’m c+cky
all these rapper n+ggas do is copy
mayday, mayday, do you copy?
never caught floppin’
pull up on flakko
bad b+tch, bad b+tch give me sloppy
but she saying she don’t trust me
i don’t trust n0body, it could never be me
i could never trust you
you been fake to me
i could never love you cause you hate on me
got the pack in the back
with the mac you see?

[hook]
got explosives, yeah i’m rambo
drip my pants on me that’s camo
pop tags on a b+tch, she a bad hoe
b+tch don’t pop tags, that’s a lame hoe
got explosives, yeah i’m rambo
drip my pants on me that’s camo
pop tags on a b+tch, she a bad hoe
b+tch don’t pop tags, that’s a lame hoe
[post+hook]
that’s a lame hoe
that’s a lame hoe
that’s a lame hoe



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