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russ millions - plugged in freestyle lyrics

part 1

[intro: russ]
done know
russ millions
i’m back
gotcha
plugged in with fumez
know we had to give you suttin’ special
my bro buni
sheka
hehehe
let’s go

[verse: russ]
pull in a party with my chargie
no paparazzi i’m with my army
like kamikaze i’m a yardie
cah my hair screw loose she think i’m mali
upfront like vardy, shoot out the crowd
hide your barbie
badman don’t suck punani
man suck them br++sts mek her harny
needs to hit that one more time
old ting but the pum pum’s mine
i’m with wayne now she thinks i’m 9
that’s my k!lly, bro, my slime
spin the block, yo, take that right
stretch my arm and let one fly
back my ting rudeboy don’t hide
copper lеad get filled with bine
k!lly with a milliе get busy
she wan’ get friggy ‘pon w+lly get giddy
real badman can’t tek me for billie
ya see me, kilikilikilikeh habibti
for the culture like trippin’ lippy
do my dance like shibby
show my gun lean now she wan’ get friggy
shorty said “russ you’re way too litty”
and let me keep it real, tell me who else snagged plat off drill
love a browning like zeze millz
takin’ my shot, go straight for the k!ll
unless it make sense can’t sign no deal
don’t get your head back peeled
operate the ting with sk!ll
pull up on me and you might get drilled
i never worked in retail
got like a hundred bookings in my email
amiri stretch, yeah she loves the detail
run them down and i love them females
gas, gassed up like petrol
real bad man from the ghetto
hear the sound of the echo
bullet blow out your marrow
r u double ss
north gyal’s pum pum’s the best
10 10 uck’s excellent
leng leng man creep and kweng
make the card dash like shan
we’re already like taliban
in the field like afghanistan
808 kick like jackie chan
[outro]
fumez the engineer

part 2

[verse 1: buni]
bl!ck that bl!ck that
buni wan’ bl!ck that
gunshot f+ck up your six pack
swing that, ying that, keep don’t bin that
sh+t get hot when i ping that
zing that zing that bro+bro spin that
we ain’t tryna hear ’bout get backs
tek that tek that he couldn’t tek that
i should’ve just digged out his head back

[verse 2: russ]
spliff in my mouth
gun on my hip
one in the clip
i might dior your chick
clocked her gram and she liked my pic
cutest face and she nice and thic
that’s your bm, she’s in my dms
can’t take man for a punk like cm
[verse 3: buni]
numerous man got ripped, sh+t
next time get bun in your wig
he nearly got bunned in his wig
p+ssed, bare man just runnin’ and sh+t
badman ain’t havin’ that sh+t
when we see one of dem i’m lettin’ it rip
there ain’t no settlin’ this
i’m ott when i’m steppin’ with this

[verse 4: russ]
generators and shanks, love my fam
gyal, i make bands
baby drive the boat with no hands
she love my dance, she said i’m lit
i like the way she’s moving her hips
control her two hands on her +++
if she a bad b+tch give her this d+ck
tik tok tik whinin’ on it

[verse 5: buni]
two skengs, two man on a glide
wave that dot+dots side to side
i don’t wanna hear about the other side
cah the other side don’t come outside
the last time that they came outside
one got stretched and left outside
real bad man gyal feel my vibe
‘fore i stretch my arm that’s a crucify
[verse 6: russ]
tekky, your mandem ready
shoot man’s head or ching man’s belly
big batty, big batty shake like jelly
i’m gassed up gassed up like petty
really out here for the readies
but if they wan’ smoke come armed and ready
two hands on a skeng, steady
aim up high, i don’t want no leggy

[verse 7: buni]
been hearing my name a lot
it’s all fun and games ’til my loadout drops
don’t slip or you’re holdin’ shots
if you hang with them then you’re holdin’ shots
man bully up any man’s block
rock with the dots, turn any man off
badman turn many man off
two yellow cards gon’ send a man off

[verse 8: russ]
man a real skeng man
‘ead not good man a real mad man
real life stepper
ring ding ding get the pum pum wetter
skin get bun
gonna do russ, tell the paigons come
this sh+t’s fun
sloppy top, two b+lls on her tongue
all the girls in the world man love them
but if they f+ck with opps then f+ck them
pumpin’, man stay round winners and gunmen
poke them because i done them
like big tits but i prefer the bum den
come shake your booty for russ then
shake your booty for russ then

[outro]
fumez the engineer

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