Germ - RAMBO lyrics

[Intro] I'm sweatin' and sh** (Mm-hmm) f** (Yeah, down) Still lit though, my n***a (Mm-hmm, yeah) Germ (Damn) Huh? Ay, ay, ay [Chorus] Damn bro, too hot to handle, that thirty mando Careful, I'm 'bout that cash flow, my wrist too damn cold Rambo, I think I'm Rambo, done crashed the Lambo Damn ho, that throat go (Uh) Damn bro, too hot to handle, that thirty mando Careful, I'm 'bout that cash flow, my wrist too damn cold Rambo, I think I'm Rambo, done crashed the Lambo Damn ho, that throat go (Uh) [Verse 1] I'm with the chopstick, fu*kTHEPOPULATION Why you hating? Need to rock, b**h Hold my Glocky and my Perky, no concerns for laws, b**h I'm off the Wok, I'm worth a lot, I got this off the raw sh** I'm nauseous, coughin', often Backwoods taste like Neapolitan Sloppy, please excuse me, Beer Can Dan the f**in' prophet is Back in action, b**h, what's happenin'? Duckin' in my rocket ship All these b**hes love me, who knows what they f**in' problem is Shameless money, the parliament We move like we're the bomb, lil' b**h We conquered it, tossed a bomb in it Bad sh** still the set now, who the f** want war with this? In that 'Rari, smashin' it Pulled up to the bank, act an a** in it f**ing 'round with these savages Bad sh**! [Chorus] Damn bro, too hot to handle, that thirty mando Careful, I'm 'bout that cash flow, my wrist too damn cold Rambo, I think I'm Rambo, done crashed the Lambo Damn ho, that throat go (Uh) Damn bro, too hot to handle, that thirty mando Careful, I'm 'bout that cash flow, my wrist too damn cold Rambo, I think I'm Rambo, done crashed the Lambo Damn ho, that throat go (Uh)