TEC feat. Sada Baby - Rum Pum Pum Lyrics

Lyrics Rum Pum Pum - TEC , Sada Baby



What up? Yeah
Jumped in that water with that tote
Now you hollerin' you a killer
When you pop up floating, I'll be waiting by the river
We got that money still up
You pussy ass nigga ain't kill nothin'
Smoking on new I picked as loud as fuck to make my ears burn
Russian choppa eagle
Rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum), rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum)
Rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum)
Whenever we spot the alpha eagle
Rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum), rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum)
Rum, pum, pum
Shots fired, kill the whole empire
With the opp pack smoke, I can't get no higher
Think it's fucking spider, I die by my respect
My glock a training, I got rid of the dick and bought us some webs
To the punches on the nigga like I'm King Vaughn but keep machine guns
Had windows up to see Adam with the beam and they ain't see nothin'
You opped out with too many and when you die they won't know who did it
I'm CTB bitch, I'm the same nigga gone bang that bitch like Frank Nitty (they type)
300 blackout AR 15
Bitch go through motors, stop your whip like you ran out of gasoline
Dump the whole magazine
Hear that fire crackling
Then they pronounce 'cause they shot 'em, bounce them like a trampoline
Jumped in that water with that tote
Now you hollerin' you a killer
When you pop up floating, I'll be waiting by the river
We got that money still up
You pussy ass nigga ain't kill nothin'
Smoking on new I picked as loud as fuck to make my ears burn
Russian choppa eagle
Rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum), rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum)
Rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum)
Whenever we spot the alpha eagle
Rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum), rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum)
Rum, pum, pum
Long live King Von, we be pressing shit
Stretching shit, send some hollows at you to make a neck incision in our hood
Got a robot gun, this bitch do extra shit
Got a red beam sitting on the top of the mechanism
No bitch, spinning nigga block like the direction tripping
Go around one more time and pump right next to niggas
Up that chopper, get the cursing, get to hexing niggass
You know I shoot a hundred out of fifty, I'm impressive with it
Will that work or nah?
Caught 'em lacking first, leave them niggas hurt
In here off the perks and I'm just tryna murder
Good ole killing spree, we tryna go on the purge
Jumped in that water with that tote
Now you hollerin' you a killer
When you pop up floating, I'll be waiting by the river
We got that money still up
You pussy ass nigga ain't kill nothin'
Smoking on new I picked as loud as fuck to make my ears burn
Russian choppa eagle
Rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum), rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum)
Rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum)
Whenever we spot the alpha eagle
Rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum), rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum)
Rum, pum, pum
Jumped in that water with that tote
Now you hollerin' you a killer
Smoking on new I picked as loud as fuck to make my ears burn



Writer(s): Marlon Clark, Dalvin Sewell


TEC feat. Sada Baby - Web Life 4
Album Web Life 4
date of release
12-05-2023



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