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lp rambo - so typical lyrics

[hook: kashout klil]
you need to lighten up, lighten up
i got your b-tch i’ma pipe it up
matter fact, this b-tch can’t make me nut
because her p-ssy not tight enough
you better take me so literal
you n-gg-s hatin, so pitiful
klil, that n-gg- so criminal
these n-gg-s rappin, so typical
you need to lighten up, lighten up
i got your b-tch i’ma pipe it up
matter fact, this b-tch can’t make me nut
because her p-ssy not tight enough
you better take me so literal
you n-gg-s hatin, so pitiful
klil, that n-gg- so criminal
these n-gg-s rappin, so typical
typical, so typical, typical, so typical
typical, so typical, typical, so typical
typical, so typical, typical, so typical
typical, so typical, typical, so typical

[verse one: kashout klil]
b-tch, i just run up them checks, hoe
your b-tch, she all on my neck, hoe
these n-gg-s, they ain’t a threat, hoe
i got my tec in my tech, hoe
with my tec i make a wreck, hoe
she suckin, she still get respect, hoe
bullets go right through your back, hoe
then they come right through your chest, hoe
your b-tch, she suck me up, suck me up
these n-gg-s say they gon f-ck me up
bullets missin, i just lucked you up
only missed ’cause you was quick enough
your b-tch, she suck me up, suck me up
these n-gg-s say they gon f-ck me up
bullets missin, i just lucked you up
only missed ’cause you was quick enough

[interlude: lp rambo]
aye, it’s six baby
aye, that’s six baby, ’cause i’m rich baby

[verse two: lp rambo]
lp, a convicted criminal, uh
’cause i don’t beef on the digital, uh
b-tch, i’m a god, i’m so biblical, uh
copy paper, how i’m rippin’ you up
mma, b-tch, i get physical, uh
laugh to the bank like it tickle you, uh
you n-gg-s flies, i be flickin’ you, uh
n-gg-s my sons, i be whippin you, uh
all of these n-gg-s so ridiculous
yellow black diamonds like pikachu, yuh
scope on my sh-t i can peek at you, uh
sixaveli, i be hittin’ you up
all of these n-gg-s so ridiculous
yellow black diamonds like pikachu, yuh
scope on my sh-t i can peek at you, uh
sixaveli, i be hittin’ you up

[verse three: d0r!3n]
pillow talkin to them b-tches bout a n-gg-, can’t let that happen
heard some n-gg- put a price on my head but there ain’t been no cappin’
actually, there’s been some cappin’, he talkin brazy but he yet to come after (b-tch!)
k!ll me bout a b-tch? n-gg-, please, no one worried bout eve, you heard it from adam, yuh!
you n-gg-s really need to tighten up, lighten up half of you n-gg-s not bright enough
gave you the addy sent someone to catch me but tragedy happens exactly when i erupt
heavenly father, i sent you a spirit, know h-ll is destined that’s why i don’t fear it
death and depression reside in my lyrics so even not topic wise i know you hear it
no time for an actor, i’m just rolling up my grabbas
smoking tree and plotting how i’m gonna be in future chapters
i’m sick of these n-gg-s being “on sight” over snap but when you pull up on that street you see that f-ggot turned to casper
my mouth shut, workin’ on a dream to get rich
but if it’s beef, n-gg-, you can cease to exist
they blowin’ up my phone asking me about my ex but tell me why the f-ck would i lose z’s bout a b-tch

- lp rambo lyrics

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