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Yeah, Russ (Gotcha Bxtch) Big up Charlie (Done know, let's get it) Big up Mr. WOT, big up Trey, you feel me Snoopy, everyone, everyone, see you Listen, ay, listen Stop scruffin', you're on nothing 'Nuff of my pagans bled Can't talk 'bout Russian, are you buzzin'? When your best friend's dead One love to my brothers On my mothers, all of my dargs get bread Best duck for cover, big brucker, tryna take off heads Ain't cuffin' no b*t*h, love peng gyal with ankle bracelets Thigh tattoo and look at her hips D**k that quick, can't carry my kid Ends splash that, 8 man in the whip Stick and move on all of them pricks Crash that whip get left on bonnet O's my bro for him, you get whipped Don't give me the chat when I'm rolling Mush, I will unveil what I'm holding Get him, hold him, fork him, akh Man's not inna this joketing So I don't f**k with banter 'Cah my head too fizzy like Fanta And I was in the trap on Christmas Like, long time I can't see Santa Charge, charge, chuck through peds and I'm choppin' off cars How he get away? How he run so fast? Babe Ruth whack Bruce Do Phil if I'm onto Grant So I do you if I'm on your brudda Chit chat bludda, back your ting, big man don't bother Tek man's tings, that's the real don dada Tryna hit man's turban Shush got chinged, but the prick ain't learning Live in the flesh, it's curtains Ain't put nuttin', them boys some virgins Blood on my knife go purging Splash out the place, leave families hurtin' Riri I'm working, 8 in the whip no belt man's lurkin' Good yute shh, he gotta cheat Good batty gyal your cousin man jeet Got a man down, but he still tweets Next time we meet you're going 6 feet Russ with the Russ, man gun lean Man dip splash on all o' your team Try come Penge, Fa**y or Mad Try cut thru, your window got smashed View your area then I come How ya think I got man down on my ones? How ya think I got man down with some? Ding dong whiz, pulling up at mum's Hear this I gotta bun this youT Got got already but he still act rude Jack this dude and he calling my phone I'm telling man I ain't running this food, no Charge on the opps like su-mo Just got a pack hit soon, go On you and your crew, bro What you gonna do, though? He got away I'm gutted What, please come back and bring, bring Bring all your bad boy cousins 'Cause I'm still here with Russian Put it on me see a opp man press it, no ramping like bro just shell it Pagan boys just tweak and leg it, gelato flavours, **** bill it The back's outrageous, Russ wan grip it Ying and Yang, keep bisheads kiddin' Them man ain't bad just love stab women Spot my man I'm Olympic Chinging Them man been chatting alot, I try double tap on the opps Hit jamz your lucky it flopped, try put your face on the top Gun lean, I don't diddy bop She still quint and kotch on this c*ck Still mish and mash for that dot Ramsey or rock with that dots Look, come round come round gunning [?] try bun him Don't chat on the net 'bout bunnin' Oh my God, why the f**k you running? Where's that chap from earlier? Hop that fence fantastic hurdler You must be fra**ed, there ain't no burner Fam, I bussed them attempted murders Look, my n***as bang, your n***as ran Then why the f**k the pu**y wan risk it? Try back his mindi, he did raise his hand Then I bruck man's bones like biscuit Palefic, back my ting go ballistic Try tek his life, I just missed it She suck my d**k and you lipsed it, ay Hmm, ay, ay She know I'm tuggish, if men are trash than women are rubbish She must be fra**ed, don't give me no wa** That gyal get dashed, she ain't my luggage Gyal, your looking all muggish, bedroom good, pumpum get rumaged Attention seeker, looking all muggish D**k that area and unplug it, feeling like nut nut dargy I beg you put hands on chargie, the opps couldn't vouch I don't need no army and they weren't my car keys How the opps still tarky, chef out your arteries N-F-A, f**k bali Hitting that party, big gun army like abeg a boy wan me I brang a ... to that event, I brang ... to that event Man try run up then got and then got bent, why you run up and leave your friend? .........., why you think I left him, I thought he was dead Why don't you mention? I'll put you on meds Family guy, you woulda been Meg That prick, he's on his head If you got a move, I ain't coming for a Z Really impressed, brilliant sex That's your bubs, so you got shegged She was gonna pick up the d game, ments Try @ me, got splashed and drenched They need subs, them man got benched They need subs, them man got benched Still trynna do it like C-2 crash cars into a opp, broad day Back that dots out the riding at fat Joe and he try run away F**k Saint, no [?] man bruck up a opp real quickly, face 'pon pave Opp at loud, man bill up a flavoured spliff, with the smoke no grey From early, man ching up the opps put nuff man's name 'pon blade Try come Penge man crash up your whip, sh*tden, what a sad mistake Charge my bro and splash up my opps 'nuff times so his name just breaks That's your bro, you ran off and left your guy to your friends, it's fake Big Russ, tek it nice and easy Your bae too catty, wan jeet me She said ''Russian come breed me'', you're feeling this, slow down b Only [?] and splashers round me, Lil K musta come from Saudi You know Russ with the Russ too rowdy Gun smoke leave your whole block cloudy, bow Syaink different for them, you know, hmm Big up all the pretty ladies, sexy ones, one fi deh gyaldem My lifestyle's crazy, mad since a baby, listen (Wah yuh seh?) My lifestyle's crazy, mad since a baby Gyal get ga**ed cah my gunlean's wavey Taze or nutkase, sex your lady Met cash daily, MB baby! And I don't wanna speak about the opps and when I'm with you, know the loving never stops I kiss your face, she make me proud I love you off I rub her down, I oil her up that's like my dots This one's a trophy, I won't cheat Nice feet and her face on fleek and I know she got my back, known fact Good girl but when we're out, she's strapped; good girl but when we're out she's holding No half-heart sh*t, she wants the whole thing We're making love, I can't call this boning I mek her c*m and now she's bussing like my ... Screams out ''Russian'', non-stop lovin' Got her one hundred, my baby's stunnin' You got dipped trynna tun man ducky, unlucky, whatta f**kery ...., you always got it like Chucky MSplash, dip that we get mucky Ayt, babygirl don't fuss it, we don't even needta rush it Her ex couldn't buss it, now she tell me he a muppet Says she had him on the ropes, say that he a puppet I don't even trust it, f**k it, let's not discuss it Step, but she hates me in the fields, she wan me at home so our family can build She's so chilled but I'm so trill, might tek her to the shard just to show her this real Looking for a wife but everyone playin', love a big back, man it coulda been Asian, Jamaican, Hatian, Malaysian; anything can happen with a bit of persuasion Look, but the skinny girls matter The thick ones peng, but the skinny one badder Her ex chat wa**, she know I'm badder, chit chat, blah blah, real don dada Likeee, I beg a boy try me, that ain't your wifey Why you think the phone talk don't excite me? I don't care, I promise; won't say it nicely, I never cared if you liked me I heard sh*t about you, but I don't even care Wifey baddest she gon' hold all my gear, what man, she gon' hide sticks in her chair and in the whip she gon' blow while I stare
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