Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rappapompom , by - Lil Wayne. Release date: 18.06.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rappapompom |
| You only got a few days more |
| To get the guns you want at the gun store |
| On the first day of christmas guess what santa bring for me A glock a magnum & a rusty m 3 |
| Rom pom pom pom we don’t want no rom pom pom pom |
| Welcome to hell I let em burn |
| Momma told me don’t play with them choppas I never learn |
| I hold the tube tight & firm I don’t squirm |
| Killas hold court in the street court is ajerned |
| These n-ggas sleepin hope they keep it in they napsack |
| Watch me while I’m creepin leave em leakin like a flap jack |
| Hustle all day like we eatin on the last stack |
| We play with ak’s boy you need to bring that mac back |
| Hand gun they don’t want no hand gun |
| Tote a shotty with a bass drum |
| Say somethin I’m from where them n-ggas can’t come |
| We die rich & young |
| We die handsome and |
| Me I never ran from another man son |
| I take alot a shots xxxxx n-gga and one |
| So throw away them glocks |
| I hope they prayin for ya You hear that chop now you sayin somethin |
| That’s that rom pom pom pom we don’t want no rom pom pom pom |
| Murda she wrote n-gga we loke |
| You can get smoked like brand new dope |
| Brand new scopes on old xxx guns from brand new beef |
| If he play you cold you give him heat |
| Play that roll get in them streets |
| You pay that toll life ain’t cheap |
| The streets is watchin |
| The streets can see what you can’t see |
| You ain’t safe you ain’t free |
| You jus a target with teeth |
| Ya’ll n-ggas don’t hear me Shoot him in the eye make the n-gga see clearly |
| Now he only got one eye like the pyramid |
| b-tch I’m in the game like the beer man, hear me They on my crash shootin down like a deer man |
| Down down baby goin down like airtran |
| Yeah & you don’t wanna take it there man |
| Because I’m already there man |
| I’m sayin |
| You only got a few days more |
| To get the guns you want at the gun store |
| On the first day of christmas guess what santa bring for me A glock a magnum & a rusty m 3 |
| Rom pom pom pom we don’t want no rom pom pom pom |
| Survival of the fittest it is well known there’s no water like my city’s |
| Some of us are killers some of them are jus swimmers |
| n-ggas got choppas n-ggas got trimmers |
| n-ggas got problems n-ggas got business |
| n-ggas got children n-ggas got b-tches |
| b-tches got b-tches |
| I know xxxxxxx realer then you |
| n-gga I done seen keys bigger then you |
| Yeah n-gga you ain’t on sh-t |
| Cut off a n-gga head make him xxxx his own d-ck |
| No he don’t want that & he don’t want this |
| I shoot a hundred times I be blind if I miss |
| You know I gotta put the dollar sign before the b-tch |
| Every movie gotta end but I’m just stickin to the script |
| Addicted to the chips commited to my clique |
| Cash money mother f-cker get the pistol to your lips |
| That’s that rom pom pom pom we don’t want no rom pom pom pom |
| You only got a few days more |
| To get the guns you want at the gun store |
| On the first day of christmas guess what santa bring for me A glock a magnum & a rusty m 3 |
| Rom pom pom pom we don’t want no rom pom pom pom |