Bambu - King Of The Swamp Rats (Bambu) lyrics

A lot of rappers claim they raw, huh, na
Lies tall as Lanzo Ball
With his daddy involved
I tell the bullshit like it is I
Tell the truth from my view
I witness rappers who do Stacy
Dash moves without a clue
On the set these polices keep
A foot on my neck
For keeping metal heavy tecs
With heavy metal intent
Blodidy blurdrdr through his vest blow
That hat off his head
Its's very helpful that is red so
We can't tell where he bled
But we know we knowledgeable to
The tricks of a rat
And you can thank the Teenager
Ninja Turtles for that
Flying bullets through lapels lock knock
The flag pin off
Dumping garbage in the Bayou while
He's draining the swamp
King shitty from the city in
A job he ain't want
Dumping garbage in the Bayou while
He's draining the swamp
You just content to just be
We ain't on the same thing like
When my message is green
Off-screen in the street
Al Sharpton before the tummy tuck
I realized it early I could fuck
All of the bullies up
Four or five pops from a 45 for forty-five
Corny lines that fly on Soundcloud
Get denied in mine
You not for real, you got Twitter hands
Most of y'all ain't gangster
You just play one on the Instagram
Perfect they applaud it when we killed
Cuz Agent Orange trying to keep
The country whiter than milk (Bling)
Puerto Rico was torn in the storm
That rat was throwing towel
Rolls with horrible form

Down with the king down with the king
Down with the king down with the king

Border patrol patrol the desert looking
Out for the swamp
Bring me you're tired and you're poor but
That is not what they want
Water gallons in the desert for
These migrants to drink
We strategically put food out so
The hungry can eat
Then Border Patrol find the items and
Dump all of em out
They'd rather watch somebody die
That's what America's bout
Blodidyburdrdr to the Constitution
Fuck that thing
The more tech that you swallow
Make it harder to think
And now these face of celebutantes make
You believe you can trap
Then they wonder why the idiots
Is snitching like that
The byproduct of a country
Built on opposite truth
Tell you the truth the only plug I
Know is plug one n two
Little homey telling lies trying to
Convince me he up
While his mom is stuck with
Washing all the Styrofoam cups
But not the point bombs bursting in
The air till we gone
Dumping garbage in the bayou while
It's draining the swamp blodidyburdrdr
Down with the king down with the (kinggggg)