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rambo (uk) – killin’ it lyrics

rambo k!llin’ it
catch me at the show i am the one with your hoes, don’t need this sick track
my d-ck got the ladies coming back
sex so high, so hood, so good, i make it last
your sex so fast, like a hostess snack, cream comin’ out before it’s unwrapped
ladies love my shit, ladies love my d-ck, ladies love my hustle, ladies love my muscles
b-tches say i f-ck better than usher
speaking of hostess cakes, i eat ’em on the first date, in the car, in the bar, in the bed while i am gettin’ head
put some on your titties while i am gettin’ busy
sex and snacks, you better be down with that
hold up. you don’t like crumbs? b-tch you dumb and i’m getting ready to c-m
ohhhhhh
there it goes now whose the hoe?
ladies love my shit, ladies love my d-ck, ladies love my hustle, ladies love my muscles
b-tches say i f-ck better than usher
women get off this table, i am stepping up cause i am willing and able, you look so unstable, listen up i am goin’ tell you a fable
jack and jill went up the hill, jack talked smack, so rambo f-cked jill behind his back
ladies love my shit, ladies love my d-ck, ladies love my hustle, ladies love my muscles
b-tches say i f-ck better than usher
coming up with rhymes so quick its sick, you so slow, mind f-cked up like you are on blow, still wishing you were rambo
i keep spending dough, b-tches get coming back for mo’. they the ones trying to score, i’m popping cherries like gatz
[k-dogg]
hey, yo! what he say?
[lil’ cabbage]
man that shit was fat!…
[rambo]
yeah
k-dogg. lil’ cabbage. you name it, i got it, i’ll hook you up
twinkies
ding dongs
pound cakes
i even got them snow b-lls
my momma love that shit

- rambo uk lyrics

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