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Perky - Rambo Lyrics



Perky - Rambo Lyrics




They call me Rambo I don't take no gambles
Smokin' Camels in a flannel manhandle my ammo
Put you in a manhole think you man enough to handle
Watch your light go out of sight like f*cking candles

Remember just a little animal sippin' Danimals
Candy ciggarolls up on the table next to Nerf pistols
Brandy in the cabby but it's filled with food coloring
Catch me stumbling
Catch me stuttering
Catch me uttering can you pass me another drink
Shit I'm fluttering
Feeling buttery
Floating like I'm in an Abeking
Feeling like I might get poisoning
If I take another sip, my liver gonna quit
But it's for the fun of it and there's nothing wrong with that
We don't need you in the back
Get the f*ck out if you whack
Take yo' motherf*ckin' backpack
Pat some backs and take yo' sad ass back to yo' momma little crack

They call me Rambo I don't take no gambles
Smokin' Camels in a flannel manhandle my ammo
Put you in a manhole think you man enough to handle
Watch your light go out of sight like f*cking candles

They call me Rambo I don't take no gambles
Smokin' Camels in a flannel manhandle my ammo
Put you in a manhole think you man enough to handle
Watch your light go out of sight like f*cking candles

Honestly
I wonder if I'll die before my bic does
Got protection ripped off
And it's two quarters filled up with that fire ready to kick off
But I'm chillin' with that
If it dies I'll fill it right back and use it for the same thing that made it run out
But I could really give a single f*ck right now cause' I got
Zig-Zags and a fat weed sack
Stuff it in the backpack
Go behind the back path
Got my homie Zack and he brought out the blue piece of glass
Take the fire out the bag stuff it in the bowl fat
Take ten rips and walk my happy ass back to class and head spinnin' like a mary-go-round on acid
Never knew what the Mary was hidin' back then but the new substitute totally oblivious
So I do's what I do's and I let my head spin
Round again, round again, like my hometown Bend
Only thirty minutes until I can get up and wave my hand and go
And do the same thing all over again with my friends
We just chillin'

They call me Rambo I don't take no gambles
Smokin' Camels in a flannel manhandle my ammo
Put you in a manhole think you man enough to handle
Watch your light go out of sight like f*cking candles

Remember just a little animal sippin' Danimals
Candy ciggarolls up on the table next to Nerf pistols
Brandy in the cabby but it's filled with food coloring
Catch me stumbling
Catch me stuttering
Catch me uttering can you pass me another drink
Shit I'm fluttering
Feeling buttery
Floating like I'm in an Abeking
Feeling like I might get poisoning
If I take another sip, my liver gonna quit
But it's for the fun of it and there's nothing wrong with that
We don't need you in the back
Get the f*ck out if you whack
Take yo' motherf*ckin' backpack
Pat some backs and take yo' sad ass back to yo' momma little crack
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They call me Rambo I don't take no gambles
Smokin' Camels in a flannel manhandle my ammo
Put you in a manhole think you man enough to handle
Watch your light go out of sight like f*cking candles

Remember just a little animal sippin' Danimals
Candy ciggarolls up on the table next to Nerf pistols
Brandy in the cabby but it's filled with food coloring
Catch me stumbling
Catch me stuttering
Catch me uttering can you pass me another drink
Shit I'm fluttering
Feeling buttery
Floating like I'm in an Abeking
Feeling like I might get poisoning
If I take another sip, my liver gonna quit
But it's for the fun of it and there's nothing wrong with that
We don't need you in the back
Get the f*ck out if you whack
Take yo' motherf*ckin' backpack
Pat some backs and take yo' sad ass back to yo' momma little crack

They call me Rambo I don't take no gambles
Smokin' Camels in a flannel manhandle my ammo
Put you in a manhole think you man enough to handle
Watch your light go out of sight like f*cking candles

They call me Rambo I don't take no gambles
Smokin' Camels in a flannel manhandle my ammo
Put you in a manhole think you man enough to handle
Watch your light go out of sight like f*cking candles

Honestly
I wonder if I'll die before my bic does
Got protection ripped off
And it's two quarters filled up with that fire ready to kick off
But I'm chillin' with that
If it dies I'll fill it right back and use it for the same thing that made it run out
But I could really give a single f*ck right now cause' I got
Zig-Zags and a fat weed sack
Stuff it in the backpack
Go behind the back path
Got my homie Zack and he brought out the blue piece of glass
Take the fire out the bag stuff it in the bowl fat
Take ten rips and walk my happy ass back to class and head spinnin' like a mary-go-round on acid
Never knew what the Mary was hidin' back then but the new substitute totally oblivious
So I do's what I do's and I let my head spin
Round again, round again, like my hometown Bend
Only thirty minutes until I can get up and wave my hand and go
And do the same thing all over again with my friends
We just chillin'

They call me Rambo I don't take no gambles
Smokin' Camels in a flannel manhandle my ammo
Put you in a manhole think you man enough to handle
Watch your light go out of sight like f*cking candles

Remember just a little animal sippin' Danimals
Candy ciggarolls up on the table next to Nerf pistols
Brandy in the cabby but it's filled with food coloring
Catch me stumbling
Catch me stuttering
Catch me uttering can you pass me another drink
Shit I'm fluttering
Feeling buttery
Floating like I'm in an Abeking
Feeling like I might get poisoning
If I take another sip, my liver gonna quit
But it's for the fun of it and there's nothing wrong with that
We don't need you in the back
Get the f*ck out if you whack
Take yo' motherf*ckin' backpack
Pat some backs and take yo' sad ass back to yo' momma little crack
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Writer: Eric Hayward
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Performed By: Perky
Length: 3:18
Written by: Eric Hayward

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