[Russ Millions]
Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, more (Grrt)
Get 'em, cheff 'em, cheff 'em
Shot him (Nah), shot him (Nah), shot him (Nah), shot him (Swear), shot him (Say swear down)
[Russ Millions]
Ayo, Kofii, you know seh the killy dem mad
I lost count of the amount of girls I've had
Keep breakin' hearts and I'm feelin' bad, but I can't trust girls and it makes me sad
I know how my man rocks, I can't fuck with man
On my neck, man step with a hundred grand (Fuckin' mad)
Man step with heart, man step with gang
If we see a paigon, man let that bang
[RealKofii & Russ Millions]
Ayo, Killy Milly, no say Koffi, I'm killy and badder than bad
Got me a spliif and pass me the lighter, tranquilo que no van a llegar
Me tiran en redes, pero, de frente, solo son unos parguelas
Now killy, we made it
We are not playin', ahora llámame one of a kind
The gyal dem know I'm one of a kind
I'm dickin' her down, I'm bruckin' her spine
I'm not dickin' it once, I'm dickin' it twice
She's suckin' me off, she's takin' my life
Bustin' it wide, I'm slippin' inside
Fuck too much man, so you can't get wifed
Different guy, they're nothin' like Shy
Man grabbin' her thigh then bust in her eye
She fell in love with salvajes, I'm a 23, baby, y todo lo saben
And them negros, why they still cappin'?
Y Killy, Kofii, soy un salvaje
Tengo tu chica dentro de back seat, my ting la tengo, she is suckin'
Me come la polla y que lo que, mami
Y se me quilla hasta su papi
[Russ Millions]
Ayo, Kofii, you know seh the killy dem mad
I lost count of the amount of girls I've had
Keep breakin' hearts and I'm feelin' bad, but I can't trust girls and it makes me sad
I know how my man rocks, I can't fuck with man
On my neck, man step with a hundred grand
Man step with heart, man step with gang
If we see a paigon, man let that bang
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