Rum Pum Pum

Lyrics
[Intro: TEC] You hear? Oh-oh, yeah [Chorus: TEC] Jumped in that water, went to totin', now you hollerin' you a killer (Oh) When you pop up floating, I'll be waiting by that river (Yeah) We got that money still up, you pussy-ass niggas ain't kill nothin' (Ain't kill nothin') Smoking on new opp' pack that's loud as fuck, 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, kill the whole empire (Bitch, come here) With the opp' pack that I smoke, I can't get no higher (High as fuck) Think it's fucking spider (Baow), I die by my rеspect (Oh, baow) My Glock a tranny (Baow), I got rid of the dick and bought us some wеbs (Baow) Put some punches on the nigga 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, bitch, I'm the same nigga (Same nigga) gon' bang that bitch like Frank Nitty (That type) 300 blackout, AR 15 (Grrah-grrah) Bitch go through motors, stop your whip like you ran out of gasoline (Uh) Dump the whole magazine, hear that fire crackling Dead, they pronounce 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 killer (Oh) When you pop up floating, I'll be waiting by that river (Yeah) We got that money still up, you pussy-ass niggas ain't kill nothin' (Ain't kill nothin') Smoking on new opp' pack that's loud as fuck, 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 shit, stretching shit Uh, send some hollows at you, make a neck incision In our hood, got a robot gun, this bitch do extra shit Uh-huh, huh, got a red beam sittin' on the top of the mechanism Nah, bitch, spin a nigga block like the directions tripping Huh, nah, go around one more time, then pump right next to niggas Huh, up that chopper, get the cursing, get to hexing niggas 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 niggas hurt, hmm, huh In here off the Percs and I'm just tryna murder, yeah, hmm Good ole killing 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 killer (Oh) When you pop up floating, I'll be waiting by that river (Yeah) We got that money still up, you pussy-ass niggas ain't kill nothin' (Ain't kill nothin') Smoking on new opp' pack that's loud as fuck, 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 killer (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh) Smoking on new opp' pack that's loud as fuck, gon' make my ears bust (Play ball)
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Credits
- Writers
- TEC
- Sada Baby
- DJ B Real