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letra de omar - lp rambo

[intro]
p-ssy n-gga talm bout pick my brother up
when i catch you at the stop sign you mother f-cked
double cup, speeding sh-t so buckle up
uh uh, driving in, uh uh, i double clutch

[hook]
they caught me walking right behind him on the cameras, man
they caught me shooting him like a video no cameraman
send your mans, uh uh, clap ya mans, yuh
they caught lil omar sitting down that’s why i always stand up
diddy boppin on the table cause i got my bands up
why you crying bout that b-tch you claim you gangster, man up
how i make these b-tches laugh and i dont do no stand up?
hoe dont look up when you sucking it like dont you glance up
[verse one]
man up or band up, my bro gone pick that van up
and these n-ggas be so green i start to call em banner
how i eat this beat and belch right after whеre my manners?
mama told me it’s my fault my brothеr is a scammer
i said how that sh-t my fault when i be in the slammers?
i said it can’t be my fault she tryna target slander
n-gga still love saying my name like homie pick your mans up
ain’t lil prince no more i’m kinging sh-t, king alexander
ain’t gone pick no more i’m toting, why you tryna banter?
i just asked you where you from lil boy why you ain’t answer?
and stop saying you gone k!ll me p-ssy you ain’t cancer
bet this switch gone have you stepping like you is a dancer
i’ll be out there in a minute let me pull my pants up
i just dogged this hoe for hours i dont got no stamina
then she caught a attitude man i dont understand her
n-gga why you tryna turn up with the rg chancellor?

[hook]
they caught me walking right behind him on the cameras, man
they caught me shooting him like a video no cameraman
send your mans, uh uh, clap ya mans, yuh
they caught lil omar sitting down that’s why i always stand up
diddy boppin on the table cause i got my bands up
why you crying bout that b-tch you claim you gangster, man up
how i make these b-tches laugh and i dont do no stand up
hoe dont look up when you sucking it like dont you glance up
[verse two]
i feel like kyrie irving n-ggas hate with different reasons why
they can’t wait for me to die, i can’t wait to see ’em try
i told homie pick a side ‘cuz this sh-t hectic i can’t lie
i was on house arrest with demons in my house i couldn’t slide
and i be chopping up with richy he say he look up to me
when she gave me top she said ”i hope you know you stuck with me”
i had lost her digits i still had her ig luckily
the reaper sleep inside of me dont wake him up dont f-ck with me
i still think about lil omar and that sh-t still f-ck with me
i got jumped cause i wasn’t going bout being better humbly
think i smell a dead body, why i think it’s lovely?
man as soon as i came, why that b-tch so ugly?
n-ggas think they really bout to pop it think they scuffin me
i was told im too bipolar so dont fall in love with me
and im feeling like im skylark, b-tches tugging me
all the b-tches that be on me at point was dubbing me

[outro]
p-ssy n-gga talm bout pick my brother up
when i catch you at the stop sign you mother f-cked
double cup, speeding sh-t so buckle up
uh uh, driving in, uh uh, i double clutch

- lp rambo

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