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letra de wells fargo - skippa da flippa

[pre-song]
weigh in, weigh out, day in, day out
i’m the flippa, an’ the shooter, i know you hidin’
ima run you down b-tch like a boy scout

[hook]
plug send me four migos, said the peas flying in and out the stash in the cargo
told little mama touch the dope, serve a j
and save one if he comes back tomorrow
diego put me on hector
hector got knocked off the day i met carlos
flew to tijuana just to re-up, threw the money on the table, call me wells fargo
wells fargo, wells fargo
got a cuban plug, he don’t remix the drugs
but let’s keep that on the d-low
wells fargo, wells fargo
all the bricks come triple wrapped up
og gas bag zipped up with official bar codes

[verse 1: skippa da flippa]
bando be bumping, real offset, takeoff, quavo stuntin’
finessing the plug with dummies
count a half a mil with my n-gga rel money
weigh in, weigh out, day in, day out
i’m the flippa, an’ the shooter, i know you hidin’
ima run you down b-tch like a boy scout
bando never had a drought
millions in the ceiling, chickens in the couch
if you matching transactions for 3
then i’m re-rocking an ounce, you won’t come out the house
you can use debit or credit
you can jugg with the way i said it
made a k!lling of capping when i was trapping
in orlando taking more three’s than j.j. red-ck

[verse 2: quavo]
wells…fargo, quavo…migos
head…honcho, (glaaw) rambo
i hop on the jet, i throw up my set, i land in quebec
i’m selling a brick, i’m selling a brick, i’m flipping the check
know what it is, you know what it ain’t
i’m trapping and capping the stank
that west-side, you need a green dot, then cop a new shank
shout out my plug, incredible plug, my n-gga armando
i’m stacking the dub, the fifty, the hundred, a way to wells fargo

[verse 3: takeoff]
all the bricks come whipped up, wrapped up
packed up, sent out with official bar-code
on the stove with the coco, going loco, whip whipping up a whole brick of mayo
i be f-cking, i be smashing all the hoes, they be calling me an european gigolo
deuce bigalow, when i’m running through your city, what you snitching fo’
i heard that they call you wells fargo because you got m&ms stuffed in your cargo
i’m walking around, i got red on my shoe and it’s red on my car, eldorado
plug send me ten migos in the caravan, kick-stand, molly santan
i’m in the bando breaking down pure dope
3 ak’s like the klu klux klan

- skippa da flippa

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