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lp rambo - bling out lyrics

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(hook) i put some gems on my arm, 24 karat my charm
my house don’t got a alarm so break in, but don’t get my nina alarmed
if you wan’t beef i’m a farm, why you pull up with no arm?
your -ss is going a distance, lp 6 going too far
i had to bling out my ear, big diamonds i can’t even hear
boy your medusa got tears, get that fake sh-t out of here
i had to bling out my wrist, i got 5 rings on my fist
constipated boy i don’t give a sh-t, tried me now you deep in some sh-t

(verse 1) i put vvs’s in my bracelet my sh-t cakin’
n-gg- don’t touch my chain or speak my name i heard you snakin’
i don’t wear no choker that’s a nono that sh-t g-yish
my b-tch whipping white, and she strapped up while she naked
blingin’ out blingin out’ blingin out’ this is a 24 karat my jewelry a folk
grumpy ole troll, you n-gg-s is jokes, make her shoot up your block and she just was your hoe
aye, i should have told her to go, aye, long as you already know
that rambo gang toting them poles, all white boy i’m looking like snow

(hook) i put some gems on my arm, 24 karat my charm
my house don’t got a alarm so break in, but don’t get my nina alarmed
if you wan’t beef i’m a farm, why you pull up with no arm?
your -ss is going a distance, lp 6 going too far
i had to bling out my ear, big diamonds i can’t even hear
boy your medusa got tears, get that fake sh-t out of here
i had to bling out my wrist, i got 5 rings on my fist
constipated boy i don’t give a sh-t, tried me now you deep in some sh-t

(verse 2) some of my n-gg-s they dead, diss ’em i’m taking your head
come down your block lay it down its a bed, i caught your -ss sleeping i’m lp 6 fred
aye, og miley cyrus, pockets got a virus, looking green like a money machine
it’s dark and it’s thick that’s the mud with the lean, sh-t nasty ’cause you mixing bud with my weed
all these n-gg-s quickly begin dissing ’bout that friction
n-gg- if we got friction i’ll make sure you come up missing
account scottie pippen i smoke tutu don’t be dipping
i be gulping lean most these n-gg-s still sipping
we just begin whipping we don’t bring it we just ship it
we done got so high we checked the flight and seen we missed it
n-gg-s lizards hissing all you n-gg-s ms.kipling
n-gg- don’t speak my name i’ll put that hot sh-t to your sibling, ughh

(hook) i put some gems on my arm, 24 karat my charm
my house don’t got a alarm so break in, but don’t get my nina alarmed
if you wan’t beef i’m a farm, why you pull up with no arm?
your -ss is going a distance, lp 6 going too far
i had to bling out my ear, big diamonds i can’t even hear
boy your medusa got tears, get that fake sh-t out of here
i had to bling out my wrist, i got 5 rings on my fist
constipated boy i don’t give a sh-t, tried me now you deep in some sh-t



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