DDG - Rambo Lyrics

Two hoes in the Lamb'
Left wrist lit like candy
She gonna pop like ammo
I'm bad bitch, I'm Rambo
Sing my shit like Vandross
I got stripes like flannel
I got extra ammo, I'm Rambo
Drop, give me ten
Glock, extend
Top down, yeah Goddamn
Drop, give me ten
Glock, extend
Top down, yeah Goddamn

Whole lot of shit I can't talk about
I made an M on my mama house
Drifting a Lamb' on a roundabout
Speeding I'm speeding, don't think that I'm slowing down
Can't beef with niggas that's under me
That nigga really a son to me
You fight with your bitch and she run to me
She pulling up with the dick where her tummy be
I fly her first on the economy
If she a ten
I need a Grammy, not nominee, I want to win
These niggas gimmicks, a wannabe they only pretend
I'm getting money like constantly
It keep coming in, uh

Two hoes in the Lamb'
Left wrist lit like candy
She gonna pop like ammo
I'm bad bitch, I'm Rambo
Sing my shit like Vandross
I got stripes like flannel
I got extra ammo, I'm Rambo
Drop, give me ten
Glock, extend
Top down, yeah Goddamn
Drop, give me ten
Glock, extend
Top down, yeah Goddamn

Pop, shit
Audemars on my wrist
Audemars on my bitch, I just swipe my card I don't know what I spent
I dropped ten bands like it's nothin'
And check my account and see no difference
I got the big bands, no budget
I moved to L.A and been rich ever since
I got the drip, drip, drip
I got a lot
Niggas'll talk down on the game, but they know we on top
Ain't sticking to one sound
They keep trying to put me in a box
He went for a touchdown, 'til I pull up and go Randy Moss

Two hoes in the Lamb'
Left wrist lit like candy
She gonna pop like ammo
I'm bad bitch, I'm Rambo
Sing my shit like Vandross
I got stripes like flannel
I got extra ammo, I'm Rambo
Drop, give me ten
Glock, extend
Top down, yeah Goddamn
Drop, give me ten
Glock, extend
Top down, yeah Goddamn