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rbs rambo - bank lyrics

man what n-ggas keep talkin bout
(fly melodies)
i don’t know what they talking bout
man f-ck what they talking bout

i’m big bank you lil bank it ain’t sh-t to get ya -ss wacked
we rollin up and that sh-t stank backwood shaped like a bat
lv sign on my hat (slatt)
no dike sh-t but we strapped
ain’t goin ever catch me leechin off no ova n-gga nocap
i’m big bank you lil bank it ain’t sh-t to get ya -ss wacked
we rollin up and that sh-t stank backwood shaped like a bat
lv sign on my hat (slatt)
no dike sh-t but we strapped
ain’t goin ever catch me leechin off no ova n-gga nocap (check)

got hittas’ on payroll waiting to hop out the coop
sounding like blocboy jb the way i tell em’ to shoot
feeling like b.i.g when i tell em’ to gimme the loot!
we all be chillin but im the most hotheaded n-gga outta my group (nocap!)
met a bad b-tch in houston look real good like whitney
i think imma suck on her t-tty
f-ck her every hour paid a couple thousand to f-ck up my kidney
walk in the club drippin’ they say that im c-cky i say that im spiffy
25 in each clip got two guns hold a total of 50
i rather put on for my city
i stay on my hussle like nipsey
i be in my bag and yours empty
its rambo and i do this sh-t you get pistol whipped with the ruger clip
take ya b-tch then give her back i don’t want her not even a lil bit
meanwhile im steppin in 2000 balenciaga’s
go to bat bout my bread i don’t give a f-ck if its 50 dollars
im plucking n-ggas i don’t f-ck with n-ggas i do the dash then i honda accord it
know some n-ggas that sell c0ke know some n-ggas that sit and just snort it
karma !
stop tryin to avoid it different drugs and i gotta import it
ducking smoke you the type to report it she say she pregnant and she gotta abort it
this gucci you cannot afford it wasn’t money calling i ignored it
hit the left lane then i sport it there go rambo go and record it

im k!llin this beat you finna see it on murder ink
getting money by the blink give a f-ck what a hater think
bought my b-tch a mink 7 jeans and her draws from pink
she a nasty girl im getting head sittin on the sink
jumpin out the gym like im jordan
like my dollar bills blue like corbin
shootin 20 shots like im gordon
need 20k for a performance
you leak i drip this glock tiny no tip
like a belt this glock on my hip i do the dash when i bip
this bank big and i ain’t talking bout secu
take a couple racks right out the bank if i need to
put a couple racks right on ya head i ain’t mean to
i seen it coming before it happened like a preview
peddle to the metal got me going full throttle
i got two bad hoes they drinking straight out the bottle
one real ratchet the ova look like a model
they different but they both like to swallow ah!

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