Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Waps, artist - 67.
Date of issue: 16.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Waps |
SRB seperation confirmed |
OSG where it started |
Coming up on staging the burn out of these twin solid rocket boosters at two |
minutes five seconds |
Brixton Hill |
You understand? |
Woo |
Step correct with that Mac |
You know we dressed in all black |
No funeral, no funeral, man’s turning up tryna wap |
Done a mad ting the other day, know man chill with bae in them flats |
Them opp boys just run their mouth, they don’t know nuttin' about waps |
Gang shit on the stage |
Gang shit on the pave' |
Still cutting shapes in the rave |
Yeah, bro creating the funkyhouse and my brudda C got the flake |
Dip, dip, dip, dip, from qway dipping’s been cray |
From young niggas we rised up, how the fuck you think they got cake? |
Keep my family close, that’s fake |
Love, I ain’t sliding with snakes |
67, add the 4 bitch, with the 40's dem, we don’t play |
Still the grubby yout' from OJ, I don’t play |
Man still step correct with them waps |
I put my kicks on the concrete flats |
See your face on the concrete, that |
Big fuck off stones you can catch |
I’m still in the flats with my gang |
We got more skengs and we’ve got new plans |
That means hella drills this year, hella saving bands |
Work, stay wealthy, skrr, jog and stay healthy |
Who’s running shit? |
Please tell me |
I’m on money, I love the Queen’s face |
If it’s business then you can call me |
Keep shit running, I beg you don’t stall me |
From coins to thousands unruly |
Gang shit, turn up and party with smokies |
Don’t make a phone-call, get a man whacked |
I’m comfy, getting in racks |
Last year we got a few new waps |
And we’re riding for any little chat |
Fling it in the ride, fling on the rap |
I don’t even know if it’s Bis or Trap |
Machine is a MizOrMac |
That’s twenty-five shots, he don’t rep no gang |
Skid around where you hang |
Screaming out «60, Gang!» |
I get paid 'cause all of these fans |
But I’m still here dishing out amm' |
Young drill of the year last year, I’ll probably give it to Itch or Nam |
They were stepping on their own last year, this year you’ll probably see them |
with man |
In the show, man turn up with gang |
Stay ship, man fuck up the shanks |
Everywhere pengtings screaming out «Gang!» |
Anywhere, pengtings wanna do gang |
Summer '16 I was ducking from the undies and THG vans |
No face, no case, no way these Jakes can’t prove who I am |
Man still step correct with them waps |
I put my kicks on the concrete flats |
See your face on the concrete, that |
Big fuck off stones you can catch |
I’m still in the flats with my gang |
We got more skengs and we’ve got new plans |
That means hella drills this year, hella saving bands |
Work, stay wealthy, skrr, jog and stay healthy |
Who’s running shit? |
Please tell me |
I’m on money, I love the Queen’s face |
If it’s business then you can call me |
Keep shit running, I beg you don’t stall me |
From coins to thousands unruly |
Gang shit, turn up and party with smokies |