LP Rambo - Omar lyrics

[LP Rambo - Omar lyrics]

Pussy nigga talm bout pick my brother up
When I catch you at the
Stop sign you mother fucked
Double cup, speeding shit so buckle up
Uh uh, driving in, Uh uh, I double clutch

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 bitch
You claim you gangster, man up
How I make these bitches laugh and
I don't do no stand up?
Hoe don't look up when you sucking
It like don't you glance up

Man up or band up
My bro gone pick that van up
And these niggas 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 shit my fault
When I be in the slammers?
I said it can't be my
Fault she tryna target slander
Nigga still love saying my name like
Homie pick your mans up
Ain't Lil Prince no more i'm kinging shit
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 kill
Me pussy 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 don't got no stamina
Then she caught a attitude man
I don't understand her
Nigga why you tryna turn up
With the RG Chancellor?

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 bitch
You claim you gangster, man up
How I make these bitches laugh and
I don't do no stand up
Hoe don't look up when you sucking
It like don't you glance up

I feel like Kyrie Irving niggas
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 shit 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 digit's I
Still had her IG luckily
The reaper sleep inside of me don't wake
Him up don't fuck with me
I still think about lil Omar and
That shit still fuck 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 bitch so ugly?
Niggas think they really bout to pop
It think they scuffin me
I was told im too bipolar so
Don't fall in love with me
And im feeling like im Skylark
Bitches tugging me
All the bitches that be on me
At point was dubbing me

Pussy nigga talm bout pick my brother up
When I catch you at the
Stop sign you mother fucked
Double cup, speeding shit so buckle up
Uh uh, driving in, Uh uh, I double clutch

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