LP Rambo - +TAG Lyrics

Its Kashout you heard
Niggas, niggas know wassup man me and LP locked in for life, you heard
Rambo Gang 2024

Tex I think i got one
Vito i think i got one
3 I think I got one
Would say the 4th but the 4th is me
I got on Rick make you notice me
Im tryna see if youll go with me
Right into the club where hoes gone tweak
And we dont pull up my bros on feet
A nigga want problems? What?
Bitch, hit up yo gut
Im like a germ I be in the cut
Niggas be therms , these niggas be pups
I aint gone talk dont want you in cuffs, send me the location im pullin up
Gotta be tag cuz nigga im it, niggas be jealous they knowin they f*cked

Deep by 5 hit 1 thats 4
Niggas still got me so watch how we blow
Cut off yo bitch cuz thats how we know
Fill up the air with smoke he gone choke
Im in the whip im gettin that throat
She is a pro, she is a goat
Told her dont post me got too many foes
Theyll prolly kill you just for me to know
Dreamin of hotboxing in a gini
She made a wish cuz Veli her genie
I told that shawty come spit on my weenie
And I might tuck a 3.5 in my beanie
Why you a bitch I wonder like Stevie
I dont see nothin my nigga im Stevie
I dont hear nothing my nigga im helen keller
Whats in my pants aint a BB

Tex I think i got one
Vito i think i got one
3 I think I got one
Would say the 4th but the 4th is me
I got on Rick make you notice me
Im tryna see if youll go with me
Right into the club where hoes gone tweak
And we dont pull up my bros on feet
A nigga want problems? What?
Bitch, hit up yo gut
Im like a germ I be in the cut
Niggas be therms , these niggas be pups
I aint gone talk dont want you in cuffs, send me the location im pullin up
Gotta be tag cuz nigga im it, niggas be jealous they knowin they f*cked

Send me the Lo send me that mailbox
She asked If I know Hell hot
Told that girl I care not
Play with me with I mail shots
And i didnt write this shit
This shit coming off my head
Sneakdiss me I light the blick
Shudda called my phone instead
Im in a cave im taking to bats
Now I cant sleep I want me a hat
Talking a body you know its a wrap
And Ima put that whole shit in a rap
They say im reckless , reckless
They bring in stretcher stretchers
Im the debt collector
Aint no guessin guessin

Tex I think i got one
Vito i think i got one
3 I think I got one
Would say the 4th but the 4th is me
I got on Rick make you notice me
Im tryna see if youll go with me
Right into the club where hoes gone tweak
And we dont pull up my bros on feet
A nigga want problems? What?
Bitch, hit up yo gut
Im like a germ I be in the cut
Niggas be therms , these niggas be pups
I aint gone talk dont want you in cuffs, send me the location im pullin up
Gotta be tag cuz nigga im it, niggas be jealous they knowin they f*cked