WCGG (Explicit)
DVRST"WCGG (Explicit)" é uma música de DVRST, 2024, Pop. A música tem 2:24 de duração, 58 lines / 531 words.
Letra
0:01Hello, hello, hello?
0:02Pat, what's up mane, whats up?
0:04Boogelou, whats up mane?
0:05Mane yea mane, a nigga done messed me off down here dawg
0:10I got caught for a weak azz pistol charge. Mane dese folkz
0:13Gon try mane make a nigga do a whole mutha fuckin calendar
0:16Dawg
0:16I need ya to send me sumthin'
0:18I gotcha, what happened?
0:19Mane, I was messin' off wit my nigga mane, mane dis shit fucked up
0:24I gotta call from my dawg Gangsta Fred just the other day
0:27Met some nigga from the other way, wanna purchase yay
0:30Said they wanna gеt good shit for the low-low
0:33Fred grew up with this nigga by thе bayou
0:36Could be the po-po, that's the way my mind think
0:39Thought about the shit for a minute, then I took a drank
0:42Thinkin' of a come up, knowin' I ain't gonna fall
0:45Call up my cousin, Poncho, let 'em rob us all
0:48If you hoes wanna go there
0:50We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster
0:56(Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...)
0:57In the streets, we don't play fair
0:59We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster
1:00(Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...)
1:02If you hoes wanna go there
1:04We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster
1:06(Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...)
1:09In the streets, we don't play fair
1:10We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster
1:12(Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...)
1:13I'm gon' set dis shit up for a secluded area
1:15Tell him bring himself and a duffle bag carrier
1:18Met him 4 am, Hickory Hill, at a Exxon
1:21In a hot car, TEC-9 and a Ruger gun
1:24Another nigga came, with the nigga, they got out of 'Lac
1:27Fred slammed da dope across da trunk, "Where the cheese at?"
1:30Nigga took a sniff, and he seen that the shit was straight
1:33Said that the loot was in his trunk, now I'm thinkin', "Wait."
1:36"What's goin' on?", partner took da dope off the trunk
1:39Raisin' up my TEC, nigga in the trunk raised a pump
1:43Bullets popped off, Fred caught one in the chest
1:46Lucky for my nigg', he was wearin' bulletproof vest
1:48Shootin' TEC, but I coulda died, 'cause it jammed up
1:51Pump at my dome, that's when Poncho V done slammed up
1:55Shot da .45, blowin' both niggas ass off
1:58Think we got 'em down wit' da cheese and da sawed-off
2:01If you hoes wanna go dere
2:02We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster
2:06(Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...)
2:07In da streets, we don't play fair
2:09We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster
2:12(Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...)
2:13If you hoes wanna go there
2:14We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster
2:18(Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...)
2:19In the streets, we don't play fair
2:20We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster
2:24(Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...)
Hello, hello, hello? Pat, what's up mane, whats up? Boogelou, whats up mane? Mane yea mane, a nigga done messed me off down here dawg I got caught for a weak azz pistol charge. Mane dese folkz Gon try mane make a nigga do a whole mutha fuckin calendar Dawg I need ya to send me sumthin' I gotcha, what happened? Mane, I was messin' off wit my nigga mane, mane dis shit fucked up I gotta call from my dawg Gangsta Fred just the other day Met some nigga from the other way, wanna purchase yay Said they wanna gеt good shit for the low-low Fred grew up with this nigga by thе bayou Could be the po-po, that's the way my mind think Thought about the shit for a minute, then I took a drank Thinkin' of a come up, knowin' I ain't gonna fall Call up my cousin, Poncho, let 'em rob us all If you hoes wanna go there We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...) In the streets, we don't play fair We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...) If you hoes wanna go there We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...) In the streets, we don't play fair We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...) I'm gon' set dis shit up for a secluded area Tell him bring himself and a duffle bag carrier Met him 4 am, Hickory Hill, at a Exxon In a hot car, TEC-9 and a Ruger gun Another nigga came, with the nigga, they got out of 'Lac Fred slammed da dope across da trunk, "Where the cheese at?" Nigga took a sniff, and he seen that the shit was straight Said that the loot was in his trunk, now I'm thinkin', "Wait." "What's goin' on?", partner took da dope off the trunk Raisin' up my TEC, nigga in the trunk raised a pump Bullets popped off, Fred caught one in the chest Lucky for my nigg', he was wearin' bulletproof vest Shootin' TEC, but I coulda died, 'cause it jammed up Pump at my dome, that's when Poncho V done slammed up Shot da .45, blowin' both niggas ass off Think we got 'em down wit' da cheese and da sawed-off If you hoes wanna go dere We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...) In da streets, we don't play fair We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...) If you hoes wanna go there We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...) In the streets, we don't play fair We can get gangster, we can get gangster, we can get gangster (Boom, boom, boom wit da trigga, I can...)
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