Testimony - Whamum
Intro:Ey this your boy Testimony reporting live
Hashtag Wassabee Flow, hashtag Bad Bitty on the boards, hashtag Babe Ruth,
I just knocked this bitch out the park
And y’all know its a home run y’all
And this shit on gang
Im feeling sorry for these niggas thats trying to play (mhm) yeah
Im trying to let y’all know man 2022
Ey this my year
Im coming and Im coming real hard
And thats on gang (yeahh, huh, yeahh, huh, yeah, huh, gang)
Hook:
If that boy play I gotta whamum
Im bout to light his ass up like a camera
Gang gang with this red bandana
Oh you the nail boy then i keep a hammer
If that boy play I gotta whamum
Im bout to light his ass up like a camera
Gang gang with this red bandana
Oh you the nail boy then i keep a hammer
If that boy play I gotta whamum
Im bout to light his ass up like a camera
Gang gang with this red bandana
Oh you the nail boy then i keep a hammer
If that boy play I gotta whamum
Im bout to light his ass up like a camera
Gang gang with this red bandana
Oh you the nail boy then i keep a hammer
Verse 1:
My trigger finger yeah it got a itch
I ain’t no Lilo but you need a stitch
AR with a 100 round clip
And my lil niggas gang they with the shit
When we done it ain’t no evidence
Never been a groupie, shawt, or a bitch
And my name it got weight on it there
Im fully loaded mag and i got a spare
I clipped there wings and watched em fall out the air
I don’t know why he took that shit there
No comparison don’t try to compare
Private strip now I’m up in the air
Its like 40,000 feet up under him
Im in the cockpit with the pilot
Controlling the stick he done let ya boy fly
Im trynna land this bitch off in Dubai
Testimony he been gone that boy too fly
And the CDB got that boy so high
Let me slow down before I cause an accident
And my diamonds yeah they coming from Africa
In the bricks is where I be we’ve been trafficking
Ill make you disappear like a magic trick
Im stunting on em like Knievel
And Im putting on for my people
This the type of shit that i project
Glock 40 boy with the Smith and Wess
Cock it back and leave a bitch nigga wet
Everything in his head fuck his chest
(yeah, huh, gang) everything in his head fuck his chest
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Hook:
If that boy play I gotta whamum
Im bout to light his ass up like a camera
Gang gang with this red bandana
Oh you the nail boy then i keep a hammer
If that boy play I gotta whamum
Im bout to light his ass up like a camera
Gang gang with this red bandana
Oh you the nail boy then i keep a hammer
If that boy play I gotta whamum
Im bout to light his ass up like a camera
Gang gang with this red bandana
Oh you the nail boy then i keep a hammer
If that boy play I gotta whamum
Im bout to light his ass up like a camera
Gang gang with this red bandana
Oh you the nail boy then i keep a hammer
Verse 2:
Chest shot thats cardiac arrest
Ooooh now that boy having a heart attack
Testimony hit him up bring the Carter back
I follow people who never follow back
Must’ve had a feeling that they were verified
Bitch nigga I ain’t got a watch I don’t own one
And I wont let you waste my time
Cuz bitch I’ve been on my grind running up a check
And buying every choppa in sight
Damn right Im strapped up just like a dike
Wassabee flow heart colder than some ice
You can take your pick, pick right
Pick wrong and guess what you will lose your life
Cuz jit i aint thinking twice
How you viewing him? just like a hurdle
Imma jump over that bitch and still make the score
Cuz this nigga slow like a turtle and my styrofoam full of that dirty sprite
Crushed ice and the color is purple, Testimony he real smart talking
Real smart, just like that nigga Urkel
I talk to myself off in third person
He the only one that understand it
Told me Testimony you can manage
I wont stop until I get a Grammy whatever occasion I come through I handle it
And Imma flip that bitch just like a sandwich that boy fye jit yeah he too man-ish
And if a nigga play I gotta whamum (huh)
Nigga play I gotta whamum (bang)
Bang, bang nigga play I gotta whamum (huh)
Hook:
If that boy play I gotta whamum
Im bout to light his ass up like a camera
Gang gang with this red bandana
Oh you the nail boy then i keep a hammer
If that boy play I gotta whamum
Im bout to light his ass up like a camera
Gang gang with this red bandana
Oh you the nail boy then i keep a hammer
If that boy play I gotta whamum
Im bout to light his ass up like a camera
Gang gang with this red bandana
Oh you the nail boy then i keep a hammer
If that boy play I gotta whamum
Im bout to light his ass up like a camera
Gang gang with this red bandana
Oh you the nail boy then i keep a hammer
Outro:
Im trying to let you niggas know man this ya boy Testimony nigga
Hashtag Wassabee Flow
This shit too hot
I swear to god dawg, you gotta get this mind-frame that Im on nigga
100 million times 10 bitch I’m trying to be a billionaire straight up
I aint got no wings on me but I’m in the air baby
I’m fly I’m talking real fly
I’m flyer than the pilot that’s in the cockpit nigga
I swear to god nigga I’m groovy nigga like Austin and them for real
Go and get your camera out let’s make a movie and thats on gang
Gang!
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