Sit Down At Preemo (skit) Songtext
You did 18 Wheeler?
Yessir
I'm not fuckin' feelin' you, dawg, hahaha
Ayy, you know, ayy, ayy, Preemo
I'm not fuckin' with you
Ayy, Preemo
I didn't know who did it, I was just like "What the fuck"?
Boom-tun-hmm-tun, tu-bum-tu-bum-tss-tu, bu-boom
Ayy, Preemo, I gotta be honest, right
I was like, "Ooh"
Yessir
I'm not fuckin' feelin' you, dawg, hahaha
Ayy, you know, ayy, ayy, Preemo
I'm not fuckin' with you
Ayy, Preemo
I didn't know who did it, I was just like "What the fuck"?
Boom-tun-hmm-tun, tu-bum-tu-bum-tss-tu, bu-boom
Ayy, Preemo, I gotta be honest, right
I was like, "Ooh"
I know you, I know you—, I know why you like that, bro
'Cause you—, and I ain't like it how you got that 808 pumpin' so hard
That's not cool
Bro, bro, I took your drums, bro, I ain't gonna lie, bro
Oh, motherfucker, now it makes sense
That's from my Preemo pack, bro
Alright, that, I'm thinkin—, you know what
I'ma keep it a hundred, bro
I'ma keep it a hundred, bro
Then we good
You know where that snare come from (Hahaha)
That's a Preemo pack, bro (Hahaha)
I'ma keep it a hundred, bro
Say it in the West
What you want me to do, bro?
What you want me to do?
Ayy, look, look
You know that snare, Preemo
Before I even knew that record (Haha)
You already repped and dropped the beat for mе To hang with them on stage at the fuckin' Sony Hall
My man, word up
Yo, that was lеgend
When you came over there and gave me props
Yo, Preemo, I'm—, I'ma keep it a hundred, bro
The most passed out, you a legend
You know what it is, man (Brr)
These are the real Sopranos
'Cause you—, and I ain't like it how you got that 808 pumpin' so hard
That's not cool
Bro, bro, I took your drums, bro, I ain't gonna lie, bro
Oh, motherfucker, now it makes sense
That's from my Preemo pack, bro
Alright, that, I'm thinkin—, you know what
I'ma keep it a hundred, bro
I'ma keep it a hundred, bro
Then we good
You know where that snare come from (Hahaha)
That's a Preemo pack, bro (Hahaha)
I'ma keep it a hundred, bro
Say it in the West
What you want me to do, bro?
What you want me to do?
Ayy, look, look
You know that snare, Preemo
Before I even knew that record (Haha)
You already repped and dropped the beat for mе To hang with them on stage at the fuckin' Sony Hall
My man, word up
Yo, that was lеgend
When you came over there and gave me props
Yo, Preemo, I'm—, I'ma keep it a hundred, bro
The most passed out, you a legend
You know what it is, man (Brr)
These are the real Sopranos
