Letra de Splash Out 5 - Russ Millions

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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-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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