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Reggae & Calypso (Russ Millions x SwitchOTR x YV)
Russ Millions
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Haha-ahehe (ayy, J1, that's flames, my bro) how you shell the high notes?
(YJay made this) ahaha, ahahaha (Chee on the beat)
Yo, yuh fi shell 'em switch on a wha'? Some street pon (JSH)
Yo, yo
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso (foot), she want gunman in her tight hole (feet)
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso, see the killers make racks, it's vital (feet)
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso, b-bare boom bang for a rival (feet)
HK, I'm claimin' that title, they hear W.O.T say, "Crud" and slide through
Too bad, got a burner again, I just hit your one, it don't make no sense
'Cause that bitch got swervin' again, I got bail, one time, hit the same spot again
See me, I ain't a normal thug, I ain't talkin' wass, I'm just warnin' them
Bro just woulda have war with them, tryna tell you the truth, I keep evil friends
Got your shawty tryna roll with me and killy dem wanna make man decamp
Hit your bitch right where you sleep at, and a yute, I would hate to be man
This shit is expensive, know they offended, arch it and bend it, grab on extension
And did I mention that it get dreadful, take your gyal, rental, YV go mental, Y
Never bought me a Canada Goose or a Moncler (woo)
Man got a heat from the street 'cause I'm from there (su-wee)
Throw up your two's or P's if you're from here (ayy)
Man think he clear 'cause he just bought Moncler (yeah)
Penge boy made your girl tip-toe, spilled that juice like wine or Calypso (yuck)
M splashed that, left pavement like Vimto (yuck), oopped that door then popped it like pimple
Cute and petite, that's kinda my taste (taste), the bats are on wire, fire on blades (blades)
Can't forget crims, I can't forget face, J22 got life in the cage
If Chase didn't snitch, I woulda said, "Chase", C-H still in on PB estates
Cute and petite, that's kinda my taste, two hands on her waist, control her like Drake (control her)
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso (foot), she want gunman in her tight hole (feet)
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso, see the killers make racks, it's vital (feet)
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso, b-bare boom bang for a rival (feet)
(Ayy) HK, I'm claimin' that title (yo, mm) they hear W.O.T say, "Crud" and slide through
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso (she dance), carni time, she wiggles the soaker (wiggle)
Mexican one, she bad, spicin' it up, man give her the salsa (spice)
Don't give my badman chat, whack with the bottle, man give him Corona (whack, whack, whack)
What's with the vibe right now? Send me the addy, I will slide in an owner (ayy, send me that)
Rumours that I ran from somebody, false fact, I ain't ran from nobody (never)
Times change, why the hell now she call me hunny? 'Cause she saw me on the tune with Russ and Buni (haha)
Don't care how many man I bring (ah-ha), bring in the heat like it's water in spring
Oh, she nice, let me try my ting, she winked and gave me a cheeky drinker
J'dรฉboule en BSB, j'dรฉboule en Cรฉline, vide mon Glock et j'grick, paw
Pull up sous filtrรฉ, lean, splash, laissez mes opps dans big flaques
Fais le fou que quand c'est au phone, mais t'es diffรฉrent quand t'es plus dans ta zone, nan
Confiance en personne, pour รงa qu'on est armรฉs comme dans Warzone
Eux, c'est des snitchs, ils ont mรชme pas d'hood, revends des kil'
Revends par beaucoup, j'm'allume au shit
Smoke ma Backwood, smoke ma-
Eux, c'est des snitchs, ils ont mรชme pas d'hood, revends des kil'
Revends par beaucoup, j'm'allume au shit
Smoke ma Backwood, smoke ma-
Remember back in the day how I did them niggas (haha), you wallad, man, you must be triggered
If you really wanna catch this get-back, don't blame him, got room for swimmers
Can't lie when I push his head-back, man get back in auto dingers (bap)
Man ride with the shh in a passy, get hit like Ricky when he caught that drillin'
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso (foot), she want gunman in her tight hole (feet)
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso, see the killers make racks, it's vital (feet)
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso, b-bare boom bang for a rival (feet)
HK, I'm claimin' that title, they hear W.O.T say, "Crud" and slide through
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