LP Rambo - Free Worl Boss lyrics

[LP Rambo - Free Worl Boss lyrics]

My mama went to school in Maypen and so did I
You brought that boy up in my play pen
Your soldier died
I smell like sour diesel don't ask
If you know i'm high
Walk down that boy block with 30
Clips finna show him right
I told that nigga suck my dick I
Know i'm going out like Vybz
Fuck a nigga fuck a bitch they
Both be fluky in my eyes
Almost died about this Laflin shit
Forever i'll ride
Sticked up like i'm Gaza bitch
Play then you decide

Who wanna play with the Don I
Feel like i'm Worl Boss
If a nigga playing soft i'll have to
Blick him 'fore he cross me
Tried to punch me up this semi


Get that nigga off me
Baby we need tints because some
Niggas wanna off me
Mi nuh have time mi aim di
(Btrrr) at his mind
Vito be the only slime that I
Be with all the time
I have your bitch intake lines
After that your soul mine
AR on me like Rick Grimes and
I see zombies in my mind
Nigga we the walking dead we don't
Got brains on demon time
Make that boy the walking dead he tweak
With us he see the fine
You want beef you bouta beg cause
We so fast you needing time
I been had what you had I
Will never be in line
Skelly Man a find you everywhere
So it can be happen anywhere
But it's dumb to come on Laflin
Ammunition plenty there
In that bitch off that Liquor gone
And put the Henny there
Man get them bald hoes out my face
You see my girl got plenty hair

My mama went to school in Maypen and so did I
You brought that boy up in my play pen
Your soldier died
I smell like sour diesel don't ask
If you know i'm high
Walk down that boy block with 30
Clips finna show him right
I told that nigga suck my dick I
Know i'm going out like Vybz
Fuck a nigga fuck a bitch they
Both be fluky in my eyes
Almost died about this Laflin shit
Forever i'll ride
Sticked up like i'm Gaza bitch
Play then you decide

Free da Teacha
I grew up on that mane ask my mama
I'm turned up got murder on
My mind like Obama
When he killed Osama, you do not want drama
We at a crossroad no Lana he
Want beef then go bomb him
I knew that boy was just a talker
So I ain't even mind him
I got infrared I see your body
Heat boy ain't no hiding
Boy it's pitch black in this bitch so
He don't know my bro beside him
I got heat seekers to find him and
This red dot to blind him

My mama went to school in Maypen and so did I
You brought that boy up in my play pen
Your soldier died
I smell like sour diesel don't ask
If you know i'm high
Walk down that boy block with 30
Clips finna show him right
I told that nigga suck my dick I
Know i'm going out like Vybz
Fuck a nigga fuck a bitch they
Both be fluky in my eyes
Almost died about this Laflin shit
Forever i'll ride
Sticked up like i'm Gaza bitch
Play then you decide

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