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lp rambo – rose lyrics

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{hook]
pop it, perkie, pop it, thirty
n+ggas p+ssy boys they girly
pop him, sun just rose it’s early
ball like rose i’m scoring 30
six pop out in the d rose jersey no mask cause i’m finna do him dirty
b+tch wanna have me with the unworthy i had to kick her off my journey
pop it, molly, got him, body
pop it, glocky, feel like shotti
i ain’t folding for n0body and i ain’t bending for n0body
when i was out there on my own, my n+gga i couldn’t phone n0body
pop it, drill, poppin’ seals
i’m really with that sh+t for real
[verse one]
poppin’ my sh+t on the beat okay then cool
you don’t like me, okay then snooze
say she like me okay then prove it
it’s me or him i got her choosing
i was like 12 years old out shootin’
n+gga i ain’t know what i was doing
sticks by me lined them hoes congruent
when i be serving, hoes included
i got it moving they call me the mover i be like “move b+tch” like luda
i know the opps don’t think i’m human, lurking in they dreams like kruger
i had to throw away my ruger cause they would’ve found i was the shooter
baby call me martin luther, dream of wraiths, mlk jr jr
got me jumping outta my seat n+gga said that the opps at the door
i said “bae hit the floor” they kicked it open and i hit his dome
now spirits just roam, around my sh+t hope they leave me alone
he ain’t talking no business he got no motion get off my phone

hook]
pop it, perkie, pop it, thirty
n+ggas p+ssy boys they girly
pop him, sun just rose it’s early
ball like rose i’m scoring 30
six pop out in the d rose jersey no mask cause i’m finna do him dirty
b+tch wanna have me with the unworthy i had to kick her off my journey
pop it, molly, got him, body
pop it, glocky, feel like shotti
i ain’t folding for n0body and i ain’t bending for n0body
when i was out there on my own, my n+gga i couldn’t phone n0body
pop it, drill, poppin’ seals
i’m really with that sh+t for real
[verse two]
young sixwavy n+gga, surfin’, i just f+ck you get her birkins
i got blessed with h+lla racks that mean to broke sh+t i’m allergic
you ain’t catch that, you gone catch that soon, i know y’all still learnin’
mind your business like you kermit, he want beef i serve it, yea
up the heat tryna burn him n+gga tryna steal bags i be tryna earn em, yea
he out here tryna roll up and then get rolled up sh+t is really concerning, yea
n+ggas not learning, so how you gone tell me show a n+gga mercy? no
you know that mercy go, he’ll do it again so no mercy for bro



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