Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Whistle, artist - Wretch 32. Album song FR32, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: A Polydor Records release
Song language: English
Whistle |
| Hey |
| Hey |
| Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey now |
| Fuck that shit, go glisten on ‘em |
| Just go Chris, gold finger on ‘em |
| If they’re offside, blow the whistle on ‘em |
| Black Lives Matter, go nigga on ‘em |
| Standing on the table, standing on the table |
| 20, bags upon the table, gyal upon the table |
| Been the man from when I was in college, if you’re speculating |
| 'Cause I was trying to get a pagan and an education |
| Drink up, smoke up and turn up |
| Mix up, rise up, burn up |
| Rise up, we link up, we earn it |
| Couple gyal, couple Tina’s, couple Turner’s |
| We get the money, cause the money is ours |
| We have to get the money, cause the money is ours |
| We have to get the money, cause the money is ours |
| Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey now |
| Might spend 20 cause I’m gettin' it |
| God might do it for the helluvit |
| Heart on my sleeve, see the red in it |
| Army fatigue, I’m a veteran (perfect) |
| Take one shot and deflected it |
| Black don’t crack that’s the melanin |
| That chick there, that’s my nemesis |
| She made my head spin like the exorcist |
| Treat her like a lady, treat her like a lady |
| Here’s the keys to my Mercedes, beat in my Mercedes |
| Pull up in the centre mid, but I ain’t no Fellaini |
| Took the jacket straight off, I’m going over crazy |
| Mad sick mi head cya work with it |
| Backway we wan reverse in it |
| This time there’s no three words fi it |
| Mi a big man, mi can’t 3:30 it |
| Drink up, smoke up and turn up |
| Mix up, rise up, burn up |
| Rise up, we link up, we earn it |
| Couple gyal, couple Tina’s, couple Turner’s |
| We get the money, cause the money is ours |
| We have to get the money, cause the money is ours |
| We have to get the money, cause the money is ours |
| Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey now |
| See me grew up on the corner |
| Man are rollin' through the city with my G’s them that ride |
| Me have to put the whistle on her |
| 'Cause I know these haters round me |
| Might think they can slide |
| See me grew up on the corner |
| Man are rollin' through the city with my G’s them that ride |
| Me have to put the whistle on her |
| 'Cause I know these haters round me |
| Might think they can slide |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey now |
| Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey now |