LP Rambo - Swish lyrics
[LP Rambo - Swish lyrics]
We throwing floaters for days bitch
Go ask my bro how it sound swish
Knocking my door what you want, a nick?
Might hand you some reggie
For doing that shit
Like we in Africa all of these sticks and i
Don't got none of these bitches on pic
Gave him a pack he ain't know how to flip
Why is you lacking like where is your blick?
Yea?you balling?
Take him to overtime that's
Defense he ain't see
That was you calling? Call me another
Time and whoever answered ain't me
That was you talking? Leave your ass jawless
Hit him like MK shit so flawless
You tried to short do you
Think i'm retarded? You
Wreap what you sew guess
It ain't your harvest
Bro hit my line he guess he tryna chill but
See me i don't got time for that shit
Boy you ain't gang why you
Lying to that bitch?
Head for the top yea I'm climbing that shit
Don't bring him here I ain't
Fine with that shit
Boy fuck you thought it's a 9 on my hip
Fuck around somebody die on your strip
You should've cut off your
Ties with that bitch
Drop some money on his head
Send it through cashapp
Mama know I try my best
But shit i'm a bad cat
Boy it's some hittas posted
Where you lack at
Might as well back back for the gat clap
We don't know you we might tax that
Oh he really bloody where the rag at
We throwing floaters for days bitch
Go ask my bro how it sound swish
Knocking my door what you want, a nick?
Might hand you some reggie
For doing that shit
Like we in Africa all of these sticks and i
Don't got none of these bitches on pic
Gave him a pack he ain't know how to flip
Why is you lacking like where is your blick?
Go ask my bro how it sound swish
Knocking my door what you want, a nick?
Might hand you some reggie
For doing that shit
Like we in Africa all of these sticks and i
Don't got none of these bitches on pic
Gave him a pack he ain't know how to flip
Why is you lacking like where is your blick?
Yea?you balling?
Take him to overtime that's
Defense he ain't see
That was you calling? Call me another
Time and whoever answered ain't me
That was you talking? Leave your ass jawless
Hit him like MK shit so flawless
You tried to short do you
Think i'm retarded? You
Wreap what you sew guess
It ain't your harvest
Bro hit my line he guess he tryna chill but
See me i don't got time for that shit
Boy you ain't gang why you
Lying to that bitch?
Head for the top yea I'm climbing that shit
Don't bring him here I ain't
Fine with that shit
Boy fuck you thought it's a 9 on my hip
Fuck around somebody die on your strip
You should've cut off your
Ties with that bitch
Drop some money on his head
Send it through cashapp
Mama know I try my best
But shit i'm a bad cat
Boy it's some hittas posted
Where you lack at
Might as well back back for the gat clap
We don't know you we might tax that
Oh he really bloody where the rag at
We throwing floaters for days bitch
Go ask my bro how it sound swish
Knocking my door what you want, a nick?
Might hand you some reggie
For doing that shit
Like we in Africa all of these sticks and i
Don't got none of these bitches on pic
Gave him a pack he ain't know how to flip
Why is you lacking like where is your blick?