LP Rambo - Target Me lyrics
[LP Rambo - Target Me lyrics]
Robbing me? Robbing me? Swear man
You won't walk for weeks
Talking beef? On the streets? Know
I'm with that obviously
Cops tryna roll dice put me
In jail like monopoly
You can't even get pass Rizzie
Why you wanna target me?
Lot of heat, Lot of heat, Lot of heat
Lot of heat
Told that bitch hush up and leave
That bitch thought I'd be arguing
Don't know if I buy it man I
Don't think she moved on from me
I would rather not do a song with you, aye
I would rather not hit a bong with you, aye
You GD i'm BD i'll put you on tv really
I don't think I can get along with you
Tryna take my chain fuck is wrong with you
Aye
Knew your ass was plotting I was on to you
Aye hands or arms nigga I got both so we
Can really do what you wanna do, aye
What is your set nigga where are you from
We'll turn your block to an aquarium
Man I think you niggas hilarious just talking
That shit like i'm scared of ya
I was not lacking um wet
Like a baptism don't care
To find out we will not be asking him
Want it i'm taxing him try
It i'm clapping him
Niggas be acting up coming i'm packing up
I really hope you go belly up fish
Hit me when you in my area bitch
I just be counting my fetty up bitch
Choppa get hot like malaria bitch
Never ever will I marry a bitch
Never will I be scared of a snitch
Cops call me in and I just
Go ''shhh'' like a librarian bitch
Robbing me? Robbing me? Swear man
You won't walk for weeks
Talking beef? On the streets? Know
I'm with that obviously
Cops tryna roll dice put me
In jail like monopoly
You can't even get pass Rizzie
Why you wanna target me?
Lot of heat, Lot of heat, Lot of heat
Lot of heat
Told that bitch hush up and leave
That bitch thought I'd be arguing
Don't know if I buy it man I
Don't think she moved on from me
Target me, Target me, War with me
Spar with me
You won't walk for weeks
Talking beef? On the streets? Know
I'm with that obviously
Cops tryna roll dice put me
In jail like monopoly
You can't even get pass Rizzie
Why you wanna target me?
Lot of heat, Lot of heat, Lot of heat
Lot of heat
Told that bitch hush up and leave
That bitch thought I'd be arguing
Don't know if I buy it man I
Don't think she moved on from me
I would rather not do a song with you, aye
I would rather not hit a bong with you, aye
You GD i'm BD i'll put you on tv really
I don't think I can get along with you
Tryna take my chain fuck is wrong with you
Aye
Knew your ass was plotting I was on to you
Aye hands or arms nigga I got both so we
Can really do what you wanna do, aye
What is your set nigga where are you from
We'll turn your block to an aquarium
Man I think you niggas hilarious just talking
That shit like i'm scared of ya
I was not lacking um wet
Like a baptism don't care
To find out we will not be asking him
Want it i'm taxing him try
It i'm clapping him
Niggas be acting up coming i'm packing up
I really hope you go belly up fish
Hit me when you in my area bitch
I just be counting my fetty up bitch
Choppa get hot like malaria bitch
Never ever will I marry a bitch
Never will I be scared of a snitch
Cops call me in and I just
Go ''shhh'' like a librarian bitch
Robbing me? Robbing me? Swear man
You won't walk for weeks
Talking beef? On the streets? Know
I'm with that obviously
Cops tryna roll dice put me
In jail like monopoly
You can't even get pass Rizzie
Why you wanna target me?
Lot of heat, Lot of heat, Lot of heat
Lot of heat
Told that bitch hush up and leave
That bitch thought I'd be arguing
Don't know if I buy it man I
Don't think she moved on from me
Target me, Target me, War with me
Spar with me