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letra de rum pum pum - tec & sada baby

[intro: tec]
you hear?
oh-oh, yeah

[chorus: tec]
jumped in that water, went to totin’, now you hollerin’ you a k!ller (oh)
when you pop up floating, i’ll be waiting by that river (yeah)
we got that money still up, you p-ssy-ass n-ggas ain’t k!ll nothin’ (ain’t k!ll nothin’)
smoking on new opp’ pack that’s loud as f-ck, gon’ make my ears bust (play ball)
russian choppa, it go rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum, i’m booted)
rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum, i’m booted)
rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum, i’m booted oh-oh)
whenever we spot the opp’, it go rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum, i’m booted)
rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum, i’m booted)
rum, pum, pum (i’m booted, booted)

[verse 1: tec]
shots fired, k!ll the whole empire (b-tch, come here)
with the opp’ pack that i smoke, i can’t get no higher (high as f-ck)
think it’s f-cking spider (baow), i die by my rеspect (oh, baow)
my glock a tranny (baow), i got rid of the d-ck and bought us some wеbs (baow)
put some punches on the n-gga like i’m king von (baow, baow), but keep machine guns (the top)
had windows up to see adam with the beam and they ain’t see nothin’ (see nothin’)
you opped out with too many, when you die, they won’t know who did it
i’m ctb, b-tch, i’m the same n-gga (same n-gga) gon’ bang that b-tch like frank nitty (that type)
300 blackout, ar 15 (grrah-grrah)
b-tch go through motors, stop your whip like you ran out of gasoline (uh)
dump the whole magazine, hear that fire crackling
dead, they pr-nounce him ’cause that shot gon’ bounce him like a trampoline (uh, uh)
[chorus: tec]
jumped in that water, went to totin’, now you hollerin’ you a k!ller (oh)
when you pop up floating, i’ll be waiting by that river (yeah)
we got that money still up, you p-ssy-ass n-ggas ain’t k!ll nothin’ (ain’t k!ll nothin’)
smoking on new opp’ pack that’s loud as f-ck, gon’ make my ears bust (play ball)
russian choppa, it go rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum, i’m booted)
rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum, i’m booted)
rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum, i’m booted oh-oh)
whenever we spot the opp’, it go rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum, i’m booted)
rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum, i’m booted)
rum, pum, pum (i’m booted, booted)

[verse 2: sada baby]
hold up, uh, long live king von, we be pressing sh-t, stretching sh-t
uh, send some hollows at you, make a neck incision
in our hood, got a robot gun, this b-tch do extra sh-t
uh-huh, huh, got a red beam sittin’ on the top of the mechanism
nah, b-tch, spin a n-gga block like the directions tripping
huh, nah, go around one more time, then pump right next to n-ggas
huh, up that chopper, get the cursing, get to hexing n-ggas
nah, shoot a hundred out of fifty, i’m impressive with it
ah, yeah, huh, will that work or nah? (yeah)
caught ’em lacking first, leave them n-ggas hurt, hmm, huh
in here off the percs and i’m just tryna murder, yeah, hmm
good ole k!lling spree, we tryna go on the purge, yeah, yeah (oh, yeah)
[chorus: tec]
jumped in that water, went to totin’, now you hollerin’ you a k!ller (oh)
when you pop up floating, i’ll be waiting by that river (yeah)
we got that money still up, you p-ssy-ass n-ggas ain’t k!ll nothin’ (ain’t k!ll nothin’)
smoking on new opp’ pack that’s loud as f-ck, gon’ make my ears bust (play ball)
russian choppa, it go rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum, i’m booted)
rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum, i’m booted)
rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum, i’m booted oh-oh)
whenever we spot the opp’, it go rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum, i’m booted)
rum, pum, pum (rum, pum, pum, i’m booted)
rum, pum, pum (i’m booted, booted)

[outro: tec]
jumped in that water, went to totin’, now you hollerin’ you a k!ller (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)
smoking on new opp’ pack that’s loud as f-ck, gon’ make my ears bust (play ball)

- tec sada baby

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