PsychoYP - Where Dem Dey текст песни

Текст песни Where Dem Dey - PsychoYP




Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
YP, Yung Papi (chei)
(Ayy, ayy, chei)
Gang shii
Pulling up, all black chicks
When we up in white whips
Too sick like Scott Dis-
Nigga spot this whip
Niggas spitting on the mic like a baptist with a ad-lib
Where the prometh' and the good green
On the high dip with the whole team
When I'm on facetime with my bestie
And she on facetime with her man
I don't even waste time, I just sex in
We don't even waste time, that's the plan
We don't even waste time, I'm the man
Told 'em I need 'em all in advance
Have her counting all of 'em bands
Bands, bands, dance, dance
Diamonds dripping when I dance
Milly rocking with the fam
They be bopping on the gram
You niggas getting your follows up
I'm tryna count all these dollars up
Finger fuck
Titties up
One time
Put my city up
Yung Papi
Omo, where dem dey?
Where dem? Where dem dey?
Where dem? Where dem hide?
Omo, where dem stay? (ayy)
Omo, where dem- where dem- where dem- where dem
Where dem dey?
Where dem dey?
Where dem hide?
Where dem stay?
Where dem? Where dem?
Where dem dey?
Where dem? Where dem dey?
Where dem dey? Where dem dey?
Where dem? Where dem dey?
Ayy ayy, where dem dey?
Where they from?
I'm smoking on the jay
So, I can't really say
What I meant to say
But I'm jumping out the 'rari
Sipping on Bacardi
Bartier like Cardi
Upfront like Vardy
I'm whispering 'cause my neighbours calling
Man, they think a nigga throwing parties
On God, it's ironic 'cause I do
Yeah, I do
Too much ash if you check my room
Nigga might dash, yeah
Nigga might zoom
YP, YP
Omo, where dem dey?
Where dem? Where dem dey?
Where dem? Where dem hide?
Omo, where dem stay? (ayy)
Omo, where dem- where dem- where dem- where dem
Where dem dey?
Where dem dey?
Where dem hide?
Where dem stay?
Where dem? Where dem?
Where dem dey?
Where dem? Where dem dey?
Where dem dey? Where dem dey?
Where dem? Where dem dey?
21 flow, YP
21 flow, YP
21 flow, YP
A'ii vibe, let's get it
Niggas really tryna tryna make another me
They ain't even got the sauce, they ain't got no recipe (ayy ayy)
Shoutout to Zilla
PTS, we ain't got no keys
Jump out the beam'





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