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splash music group (smg) - trap n splash lyrics

[intro: russ]
russ
splash
aye
free the mandem
trap ‘n’ splash, ten, ten to the things go back
squeeze first, then squeeze him back
mad
squeeze first, then squeeze him back
splash not looking man b’s in the trap

[hook: russ]
trap ‘n’ splash, ten, ten to the things go back
squeeze first, then squeeze him back
splash not looking man b’s in the trap
trap ‘n’ splash, ten, ten to the things go back
squeeze first, then squeeze him back
splash not looking man b’s in the trap

[verse 1: russ]
big ting can’t fit in my trouser
mhmm, mhmm, man bring out the power
splash means f-ck off tune and they’re sour
them man sucking bloons, they sniff powder
where’s man running to?
he’s some coward
i was in the trap with joseph and howard
big back, coming like howard
only tramp, [?]
pretty face on my splash
that, time girl you too bad
wake up mum and her dad
s-x driving her mad
splash, splashed your girl now i’m bad
put on bras and call cabs
dads, watching me like some f-gs
gang, hop out bang, your boy ran
all of that give her more than a taze
f-ckboy you heard that my splash boy babes
smartypants cause the brain was a
chi-chi man get off my name you’re g-y
yes, open your best friend’s chest
running from feds, unlimited breath
dip, ching, splash, leave him holy
russ and taze, way too bossy
f-ck them jakes, they can’t hold me
3lit, 3nut, 3 my broski
soon land, soon touch
miss my whole team
bruck face or bruck, ain’t got no p
if russian’s moist, beg you show me
okay pull out bae, it’s on me
bludclart, f-ck off metal in jeans
‘tings, nines, spins up on ps

[verse 2: taze]
perp them chit, ch–chat, ch–chat, chat
i got him in his back
you didn’t even know that
you didn’t even know funds
you didn’t even know rats
you didn’t even know guns
you didn’t even know crud
back the pump out on dads
dash, won’t lose man’s splash
favourite jumper gone bad
bumbaclart i’m gonna bore this lad
bumbaclart to tap gas
bumbaclart them done dads
whoosh don’t really lack
i was in the trap not flats
you was in the can
so i had to bang
she said, “please don’t tell my man”
i said, “why would i do that?”
he’s so moist, man, i couldn’t give a d-mn
p-ssies, anyone link with them are p-ssies
rookies, man are old school like tookie
rooney, man a give face like f–kie
rudey, man gon lean off hoodie
n0body can cross it
see the am just bait and rart it
pull up apart then clart it
then go cunch, man holla at dargis
angry, angry, anti
fill up the skengs with candy
yo, why the f-ck would you mad me?
when this skeng still fill up the back seat
don’t run are, you dumb or stupid?
why you think i got him in the back like cupid
oi, get him sweep the young nuisance
who’s in, move him, home intrusion
calmer, man got strallies
gun lean and get wacky
you stunt in loubs guess what
i sh-gged your girl in my trackie
i was thinking about plugs and lyca
you was thinking about thugs and v-g-n-s
you was thinking she’s the tightest
i was thinking grub is the finest
pick: run or cry?
real stuff aye real stuff ride
fed him and lead
not chicken or bread
thought he was bad now he’s wicked and drenched
thought he was bad now he’s wicked and drenched

- splash music group smg lyrics

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