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Rambo Video (MV)




Performed By: dReamy
Language: English
Length: 2:07
Written by: Samuel Paradis




dReamy - Rambo Lyrics




What's up lil' baby
Huh, you look so curvy
I hope that bitch will not hurt me
And I hope these drugs get to working

Huh uh, I get the cash and I'm spending these checks
Bad little bitch on my dick she want sex
But I cannot f*ck her I'm getting too rich (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Lately been living in hotels
Is it day or it's night bitch I can't tell
It's just druggies and junkies my clientele
I'm with all my demons pulling up in hell

Like "hi Satan, don't kill my baby"
I been going crazy
I need someone to save me

Bitch I ain't really feeling good
Lil' bitch just pass me another wood
I'm in a trance I'm in my room and dancing, as I should
And I only sleep with one eye shut
'Cause I got ennemies and they're on my nuts
Try to rob me lil' bitch get cut
And that boy not me he will not bust
If he talk down, 1v1 on Rust
Only do this shit for the stunt like Russ
I cannot leave you alone
And I need you inside my zone

And I threw that lil' bitch a bone
And now that bitch singing my songs
I'm finna take her home, aye

I'm finna go to the bank
Huh, finna pull up in a tank
Shoutout to all my boys, shoutout Marco
The plug got my lungs blacker than charcoal

I cannot help myself
Bae just leave all the drugs on the shelf, uh
I ain't been feeling right take a left, huh
If he wanna hate me he get dealt, uh

Keep a AK with extendo
Trapping this shit out the bando
Keep two rifles on me like I'm Rambo
Bitch I don't need your love I need ammo

Don't talk to me I'll be blunt
Smoking this shit, smoke a blunt
Rolling this shit, rolling runtz
Might die a f*cking rebel
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What's up lil' baby
Huh, you look so curvy
I hope that bitch will not hurt me
And I hope these drugs get to working

Huh uh, I get the cash and I'm spending these checks
Bad little bitch on my dick she want sex
But I cannot f*ck her I'm getting too rich (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Lately been living in hotels
Is it day or it's night bitch I can't tell
It's just druggies and junkies my clientele
I'm with all my demons pulling up in hell

Like "hi Satan, don't kill my baby"
I been going crazy
I need someone to save me

Bitch I ain't really feeling good
Lil' bitch just pass me another wood
I'm in a trance I'm in my room and dancing, as I should
And I only sleep with one eye shut
'Cause I got ennemies and they're on my nuts
Try to rob me lil' bitch get cut
And that boy not me he will not bust
If he talk down, 1v1 on Rust
Only do this shit for the stunt like Russ
I cannot leave you alone
And I need you inside my zone

And I threw that lil' bitch a bone
And now that bitch singing my songs
I'm finna take her home, aye

I'm finna go to the bank
Huh, finna pull up in a tank
Shoutout to all my boys, shoutout Marco
The plug got my lungs blacker than charcoal

I cannot help myself
Bae just leave all the drugs on the shelf, uh
I ain't been feeling right take a left, huh
If he wanna hate me he get dealt, uh

Keep a AK with extendo
Trapping this shit out the bando
Keep two rifles on me like I'm Rambo
Bitch I don't need your love I need ammo

Don't talk to me I'll be blunt
Smoking this shit, smoke a blunt
Rolling this shit, rolling runtz
Might die a f*cking rebel
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Writer: Samuel Paradis
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