telegram ft. ihateumason Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Big fuckin' bands and they comin' in from Telegram

Yeah, we got shooters like the Taliban

Big guns, big rockets, we gon' shoot at your man

Yeah, yeah, we gon' shoot at your man

Fuckin' with us, you gon' see a funeral plan

Big racks, big racks, yeah, these beautiful bands

Servin' all this pack, yeah, they call me Trapper the Man

Yeah, yeah, they call me Trapper the Man

Yeah, pull up with my stick, you gon' leave with your hands

Uh, I just spent a bag, pull up in a new Benz

Uh, when that bitch wanna suck my dick, she use both her hands

Yeah, these bitches love me like some crack rock

Yeah, I'm up in the whip getting good top

Yeah, this bitch get so wet, yeah, she like a mop

If you talking on the gang see the body drop

Slap the fuck up out you, and yo bitch ass ain't do nothing'

If you know you can't fight, go and get a gun

And you know it's damn right that you is my son

Yappin' in my ear, hear that la-la-la

Fuckin' with my gang, you hear that ba-ba-ba

Askin' if we cool, sayin' na-na-na

Huh, huh, huh, huh, talkin' that shit, but where did you end

Thinkin' you better, but what world is you in

Romaa my stepper, yeah, Romaa my twin

Romaa my brother, yeah, Romaa my twin

Yeah, we steppin' in blood

Fuckin' with him and I send you above

I really tote guns I ain't talkin' no shove

Talk to her one time, she think we in love

I do what I do and I do it because, because

Because my dad always tell me if they talkin' shit, then hit him

We ain't sendin' no shots, yeah, we sendin' missiles

Trinity, we always on some different type of instrumentals

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

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Yeah, yeah, yeah

Big fuckin' bands and they comin' in from Telegram

Yeah, we got shooters like the Taliban

Big guns, big rockets, we gon' shoot at your man

Yeah, yeah, we gon' shoot at your man

Fuckin' with us, you gon' see a funeral plan

Big racks, big racks, yeah, these beautiful bands

Servin' all this pack, yeah, they call me Trapper the Man