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SPLASH OUT 5
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Russ Millions
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[Mr Wot] Crud Muadd My man, looks like he ain't got a tenner (Whoo) Told me that I fucked her better (Whoo) We do homework, then apply that pressure (Whoo) Spin, spin, like David Guetta Hot gyal, hot like Jamaican weather Ah mi dat, fill up the mash with pepper My new gyal, got all my old tings jelaous Spin, spin, like David Guetta I need that, deagle, eagle, dessert (Whoo) Send man Hell, cah they can't go Heaven The cops and opps, tryna block mans blessings The kids on bail, but it's up like seven I don't take L's, I'm learning lessons Fuck-, fill up the ride with weapons Eedyat, in due time will- (Pow) In-in-in due time will get us (Shatta) Deserve a trophy, lots of girls been chopped She can't get fucked, cah she chats too much (No way) Cave hotel, that's the ramping shot (Ah-ha) Gun man, made her panties drop (Whoo) It was dread what we done to- -and -got boxed (Whoo) M splash mek dem run in shops (M splash mek dem run in-) They-they know that Russian don't play I'm getting payed, I'm having my way (Thats right) Chocolate boy, the girls wanna taste X-rated, buss my nut in her face Carti's, AP's, look at the face, this patek cost like 100k I payed 40, for my day date, and I spent 300k on my chain Man pull up in Ranges, Mercs or Bimmers I like auto shotguns and spinners Beenie man, in my zim zimma Chosen one, born as a winner Irrelevant, they need medicine (Hmm) Too delicate, my tings seperate (Hmm) In my element, gyal tek elephant, bedroom specalist Yo, tunnel vision, you know Russ, with the Russ I'm different Had your girl, in mad positions Once I hit that, once I'm missing Everyting fuck, when gun man reach (Bow) Don't you know, skengs get beat (Shatta) Gun man alone, mek gyal get weak, feet, street I got money on my head, go get your bread back (No way) Got a Range and a ex, with a big back (Ah-ha) If Corn get's flung, then the killys did that (Pow) Everyting get fuck, when Corn dispatch (Pow) Russ can't take no bad up (No!) I'm a bad boy, but your girlfriend's badder (Ah-ha) I fuck nuff gyal, got gyal like Shabba She knows my songs, I've been making bangers Step outside with 100 killys (Yeah) You know I got my shooters with me (They are) She fell in love with the UK guys, skinned a few times But the bitch mine (No way) Unruly, but might get slimed Woogie man's gyal, mash up her life High, fly as a kite Freaky, gyal get work in the night (Shatta)
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