Pumping Gas
Russ Millions feat Marnz Malone
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Russ Millions - Pumping Gas Lyrics & Traduction

[Russ Millions]
Pumping gyal like I'm pumping gas
Spill man's juice like I'm pouring yak
Walk with mash like a man don't rap
All this chat like you can't get crashed
Bare snitching if a man get slapped
Gorgeous face and the pum-pum's fat
Told me she love me but she thinks I'm tapped
Told me she love me with my cainrows back
Pumping gyal like I'm pumping gas
Spill man's juice like I'm pouring yak
Walk with mash like a man don't rap
All this chat like you can't get crashed
Bare snitching if a man get slapped
Gorgeous face and the pum-pum's fat
Told me she love me but she thinks I'm tapped
Told me she love me with my cainrows back

[Russ Millions]
If you ain't got a -, better stay inside
Still buss man's head when I'm forty-five
In public so I came with mine
Bartenders give me flirty eyes
These diamonds make her open wide
Grabbed the bed head when she felt the size
At my - when her boy got fried
They know the badness but they love tell lies
Pissed off with my broski Stacks
Killing it in rap but the mandem trap
White gyal love off a man that's black
Gyaldem love off a man with racks
My YG's protect the block with waps
Milli get to the bag
Love mek racks, love mek P's
Love mek scratch, whole gang get breesh

[Russ Millions]
Pumping gyal like I'm pumping gas
Spill man's juice like I'm pouring yak
Walk with mash like a man don't rap
All this chat like you can't get crashed
Bare snitching if a man get slapped
Gorgeous face and the pum-pum's fat
Told me she love me but she thinks I'm tapped
Told me she love me with my cainrows back

[Marnz Malone]
Who's that girl with the pumpkin back?
Just to fit in them jeans, done jumping jacks
Island girl from Montserrat
I don't kiss and tell, I ain't one for that
All this talk like you can take woody
Took her to the gully, she running and that
Drop dead gorgeous, stunning and that
Screaming so loud, feds might run in my gaff
Pump, pump, pump, pump it up
All the bad ones wanna come with us
I make my YG's come and make it rain
And then come chill out in the sun with us
Quick maths, I'll get you subtracted
I left it there cah that sums it up
But in addition, had her in the kitchen
Cooked naked, bro, that's buns on buns

[Russ Millions]
Pumping gyal like I'm pumping gas
Spill man's juice like I'm pouring yak
Walk with mash like a man don't rap
All this chat like you can't get crashed
Bare snitching if a man get slapped
Gorgeous face and the pum-pum's fat
Told me she love me but she thinks I'm tapped
Told me she love me with my cainrows back


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