Текст песни whatsapp - *67 feat. lieu
Plug
one
hundred
bands
I
came
with
a
drum
mag
(Jame
Jame)
So
much
money,
bitch,
I'm
on
it
In
your
crib
with
a
Glock,
bitch,
like,
"What's
up?"
I
be
sendin'
money
I'm
not
talkin'
WhatsApp
Say
you
gon'
pull
up
with
the
strap,
but
where
your
guns
at?
I'm
replying
to
yo'
bitch
ass
and
it's
so
sad
Put
a
bullet
to
his
brain,
that
boy
go
when
I
said
(Get
over
here!)
I
don't
want
yo'
bitch,
but
she
tryna
show
me
love
I
got
opps
all
in
the
cut,
I
got
acid,
I
got
wock
He
thought
he
was
safe
but
that
nigga
getting
tracked
Runnin'
from
the
opps,
I'm
just
smokin'
all
that
wood
I'm
makin'
money
so
you
know
I'm
living
good
You
ain't
from
the
hood,
all
these
niggas
capping
Posted
with
your
bitch,
'cause
you
suck
at
rapping
Nigga,
you
ain't
scary,
will
you
stop
acting?
Plug
one
hundred
bands
I
came
with
a
drum
mag
(Jame
Jame)
So
much
money,
bitch,
I'm
on
it
In
your
crib
with
a
Glock,
bitch,
like,
"What's
up?"
I
be
sendin'
money
I'm
not
talkin'
WhatsApp
Say
you
gon'
pull
up
with
the
strap,
but
where
your
guns
at?
I'm
replying
to
yo'
bitch
ass
and
it's
so
sad
Put
a
bullet
to
his
brain,
that
boy
go
when
I
said
Plug
one
hundred
bands
I
came
with
a
drum
mag
(Jame
Jame)
So
much
money,
bitch,
I'm
on
it
In
your
crib
with
a
Glock,
bitch,
like,
"What's
up?"
I
be
sendin'
money
I'm
not
talkin'
WhatsApp
Say
you
gon'
pull
up
with
the
strap,
but
where
your
guns
at?
I'm
replying
to
yo'
bitch
ass
and
it's
so
sad
Put
a
bullet
to
his
brain,
that
boy
go
when
I
said
(Get
over
here!)
I
don't
want
yo'
bitch,
but
she
tryna
show
me
love
I
got
opps
all
in
the
cut,
I
got
acid,
I
got
wock
He
thought
he
was
safe
but
that
nigga
getting
tracked
Runnin'
from
the
opps,
I'm
just
smokin'
all
that
wood
I'm
makin'
money
so
you
know
I'm
living
good
You
ain't
from
the
hood,
all
these
niggas
capping
Posted
with
your
bitch,
'cause
you
suck
at
rapping
Nigga,
you
ain't
scary,
will
you
stop
acting?
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