paroles de chanson LIL DARK SAMBO - Lil Darkie

Hello humans
I am sambo
Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha

Bitch i'm little dark sambo
In the jungle like i'm rambo
Keep a handle on my damn pole
Light you like a candle
Red dot, forehead i am hindu
Your head don't know shit about what i been through
Niggas say i'm dark, uh
Niggas say i'm not dark enough
Close your eyes then die
End your life it's been tough
Putting up wit chu, sup wit chu
Nigga shut up bitch
You suck dick
Wont fuck with chu punks

Gunk rock
Monk talk
Keep the funk in my trunk
Junk yard
I dunk hard
On rappers that bunk
I feel like sambo
I made that my mantra
Hop in the lambo
I'm blazing that ganja
I want ta
Getting it
Getting it
Setting some records
Ignoring the peckers
I gotta go hardcore
Spit some bars more
Till these retards die off uh
Betting it
Betting it
Happen no capping
This shit finna detonate
Celebrate
Our tour
Going far whore
Wanna be hard that's soft (irony)
Irony
Fire me
Try too i'll remind you
That i earned my share
Burned my hair
Turned my stare
Into an ic-on
Kill shit til i'm gone
Legend like rhydon
Let bygones be bygones
Drink a tall boy like pylons
In her ass cheeks like nylon
Nigga she made the python bigger
Right on wetter saigon weather
Fight on better bite on leather
Gunpowder dump sight on head
I tighten up then light em up
Said i feel like sambo
At a height that you can't go

Bitch i'm little dark sambo
In the jungle like i'm rambo
Keep a handle on my damn pole
Light you like a candle
Red dot, forehead i am hindu
Your head don't know shit about what i been through
Niggas say i'm dark, uh
Niggas say i'm not dark enough
Close your eyes then
Die end your life it's been tough
Putting up wit chu, sup wit chu
Nigga shut up bitch you
Suck dick won't fuck with chu punks

I stomach a lot of the shit
Wit my spit
I run up
I shot him
I dip
Get that hit
I dig that ditch
The bottom a lot of em hit
Rot em forgot him he slip
Bit by bit
B-b-b-b-bitch i turn a opper to butter
That nigga melting in the jungle ain't no kaiser
No sutter nobody helping
Little sambo with the stick in his grip
Like it's an umbrella
Hit like tambourine
And get rid of bitches, pussies, and fellas

Bang, bang, bang, bang
Rrrting, rrrting
Hold on i'm reloading... rrrttt
And then the tigers chased each other around the
Tree until they were reduced to a pool of butter
Then sambo's mom used them to make pancakes
The
End