
Lil Rango & Leekflexin – The Rango Show Lyrics
Artist: Lil Rango & Leekflexin
Song: The Rango Show
(leaving ’em leeky)
Yeah, i made the made beat and now i’m finna rap it too
Jus’ to accompany me i got lil rango too
Yeah, he be wit’ bolo, rip to polo
Rolling up a dutchy, dub inside it, yeah i smoke it solo
Think the beat is fire, but really that’s the spit flow
n#gg# better duck ’cause here come rango finna buss
It’s lil rango, b#tch, don’t act like you ain’t know tho’
.40 cal, b#tch, that’s on my dick, i’m in a four door
I’m spinning through they block
b#tch, don’t ask me what i’m looking for
I hopout, swang the do’
Now, i’m laughin’ ’cause that shorty his #ss can’t even walk no more
I pullup clean, like i f#ckin’ had a mop and was on go
I air that b#tch out, then leave when i see his #ss hit the flo’
I’m at his b#tch house i got the drop lil shorty gavе me lo’
And they know that they had f#ckеd up when dey lemme change the sco’
One-to-none, b#tch hell yea, we done up the sco’
Ridin’ wit’ 10 choppas, p#ss#-boy, we go toe-to-toe
Don’t even trust myself i’m really itchin let this mac blow
Composure, keep it cool, won’t’ em play me like a fool
Dirty cup full of syrup sprite pool
Never hiding find me at yo’ neighborhood jewel
In this n#gg# hood easy like i’m chillin’ side pool
30 clip, let it hang, p#ss# n#gg# what the f#ck you tryna do
{verse 3: lil rango
Aye b#tch i’m up in school and all these b#tches think i’m f#ckin’ cute
Slide through the block
Bolo wit’ me and he tryna shoot
And we ain’t shooting at no hoops, i blow dis’ bih jus’ like a flute
Taking drugs, therapute
I’m off the drank, feeling mute
Break a xanny, dat bih cute
And b#tch i’m feelin just like juice
If dat bih she wanna f#ck
I’m finna make the p#ss# loose
Swervin’ thru the f#ckin city dodging 12 i’m on the loose
If i catch lil f#ckin’ shorty cut ’em off just like a noose, b#tch
Yeah
Now, all you n#gg#s really broke
Cashin out at saks, what you thought this was a joke?
Jus’ off the aroma, ya b#tch she lemme poke
Get up wit’ me tho’ i know how to make this 40 float
You straight up to heaven
Now, i got yo’ ho she postin’ 11:11
Smokin’ on this pack, yeah, right in front of 7-11
Only for to be at ease, lul shorty keep on stressin’ me
I don’t think you n#gg#s feeling me
Rango wake ’em up, ’cause all these p#ss# n#gg#s sleep
Pull up rollin’ deep, shoutout pbe we carry big heat
Totin’ guns, like lud foe said “do this sh#t for fun”
If you ain’t got a gun, ill make lil buddy run
Smoke fill up the whip, might cough up a lung
Yeah
Just like that
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From the album:
Leev ‘Em Leeky, Vol. 1 [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021