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russ (uk) - splash out iv lyrics

[intro: russ, hargo]
you know, yeah man
no more of that keisha & becky (hargo production)
an’ left, right sh-t, you know what i mean?
sounds like old school russ, you know
splash out iv, mmm-hhh
splash out iv, splash out iv
ahh sh-t, listen

[verse 1: russ]
oi, get him, olympic ching
attack man rapid, tear up skin
ain’t on chattings, i’ll burst that kid
all the opp girls can’t stop flirtin’
???, but it weren’t workin’
come get your yat off my lap, twerkin’
rubbing up her back on my long offspring
i’m an old man, don’t care ’bout him
from a young boy, mum said i’m a king
buying more skengs f-ck hittin’ up gym
???
bare gunshots, mans lettin’ it ring
fling it an’ rev, bedroom bully, rock that bed
gyal get woody, hold third leg
an’ you ain’t a boss if you still move pebs
back out my ting like, h-llo
they dunno what to, to do
how come your girls wants w-lly wonka?
give her my snake, take anaconda
ten top 10’s, what’s next, whos vexed?
proved them wrong, f-ck fighting through ‘net
doing ’nuff shows, where we gonna go next?
need a sweet one like keisha or becks
ever fresh, ever clean
live on the beat, whats your girl tellin’ me?
vitamin s, i’m her remedy
she’s losing her breath, tek’ bad boy d
man f-cked like a hundred gyal
more time. one tune for 100 bags
old school used to jump out cabs
nowadays, jump out the dinga an’ bang
no ones safe, ??? my right hand
old school russ this one for my fans
your broski got bored, your daddy got blammed
left him on the floor, bare ambulance vans
skrrt, skrrt, that b-tch shes to inner
she can’t chef up one dinner
ching, ching man up with my chinger
all my ???, are winners
we slide in mercs or a bimmer
belly, belly shots they can’t live us
sh-g your bird in my bimmer
thriller, billie jean is a k!ller
they do camp when they saw this handle
man try run, got his legs in a tangle
accuracy just hit him from an angle
can’t hack the beef so they snitch like randle
stick it in sixth gear, do it in manual
if we get stopped in the whip, its a shambles
don’t play with your life, don’t gamble
f-ck my fake friends, can’t stand you
slow down you just met me, tryna’ give headie that won’t impress me
she’s comin’ to get me, calling me s-xy, your girl’s a jezzy

- russ uk lyrics

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