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Russ Millions - 6:30 Lyrics



Russ Millions - 6:30 Lyrics
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(Yeah, Jaygo)
Earth to sky, bwoy violate gyal
Later, yo
Bullet, shotta

(Shh)
Ayy, Bun', who's that? Pree that
That's shot bro, pass me the wap
F*ck that, I might blow out your girlfriend's back
Only got one eye, you don't wanna lose that
Keep-keep running your mouth, you're borin'
Bros might run in your house, keep talkin'
Slap one out the zig, no warning
Spaceship, hear my engine roarin' (shotta)
F*ck six gyal in a month, I'm whorin'
6:30, make her touch the floor (woo)
Play dirty, course I hit that raw (woo)
I f*cked her good, now, she want some more (woo)
Platinum plaques, but I still want more
Three top tens, but I soon have four
We don't care what you done before
Chat dem ah chat, dem man don't want war

High knee, who's that? Hit him up
Two pack, sticky like blue tab, make her man move back
Drop that, bareback, pullin' her hair back
Pum pum, was tun, but the head was wack
Wum-wum, back-back, make the opps share that
Chat, can not attack, gangalee, girl get f*ck in the-
Pum pum fat, Russ mash up her nyash
She said "Russ, I want you, I'm ready"
Killy milly, up in her belly
Keisha & Becky, shorty a wetty
Steppin' out heavy, multiple Skelly
One eye close, I'm holdin' it steady
That got fatal, order machete
They can't ride my power on that empty
They get bad up, them man can't test me
Yo bro, w'appen to dem?
Any way we see dem it's war fi dem
Already hit that once, might clart again
Already got smash hits, might chart again
Reverse, park the Benz, bend your back, ask again
They know I'm on top and it's hard for them
Tryna copy my ting, I just laugh at dem

Yo, Ski, who's that? Pree that
I think it's opps, oii, pass me the wap
F*ck that, I might blow out your girlfriend's back
Only got one eye, you don't wanna lose that
Keep-keep running your mouth, you're borin'
Bros might run in your house, keep talkin'
Slap one out the zig, no warnin'
Spaceship, hear my engine roarin'
F*ck six gyal in a month, I'm whorin'
6:30, make her touch the floor (woo)
Play dirty, course I hit that raw (woo)
I f*cked her good, now, she want some more (woo)
Platinum plaques, but I still want more
Three top tens, but I soon have four
We don't care what you done before
Chat dem ah chat, dem man don't want war

6:30, make her touch the floor
6:30, make her touch the floor
6:30, make her touch the floor
6:30, make her to-
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(Yeah, Jaygo)
Earth to sky, bwoy violate gyal
Later, yo
Bullet, shotta

(Shh)
Ayy, Bun', who's that? Pree that
That's shot bro, pass me the wap
F*ck that, I might blow out your girlfriend's back
Only got one eye, you don't wanna lose that
Keep-keep running your mouth, you're borin'
Bros might run in your house, keep talkin'
Slap one out the zig, no warning
Spaceship, hear my engine roarin' (shotta)
F*ck six gyal in a month, I'm whorin'
6:30, make her touch the floor (woo)
Play dirty, course I hit that raw (woo)
I f*cked her good, now, she want some more (woo)
Platinum plaques, but I still want more
Three top tens, but I soon have four
We don't care what you done before
Chat dem ah chat, dem man don't want war

High knee, who's that? Hit him up
Two pack, sticky like blue tab, make her man move back
Drop that, bareback, pullin' her hair back
Pum pum, was tun, but the head was wack
Wum-wum, back-back, make the opps share that
Chat, can not attack, gangalee, girl get f*ck in the-
Pum pum fat, Russ mash up her nyash
She said "Russ, I want you, I'm ready"
Killy milly, up in her belly
Keisha & Becky, shorty a wetty
Steppin' out heavy, multiple Skelly
One eye close, I'm holdin' it steady
That got fatal, order machete
They can't ride my power on that empty
They get bad up, them man can't test me
Yo bro, w'appen to dem?
Any way we see dem it's war fi dem
Already hit that once, might clart again
Already got smash hits, might chart again
Reverse, park the Benz, bend your back, ask again
They know I'm on top and it's hard for them
Tryna copy my ting, I just laugh at dem

Yo, Ski, who's that? Pree that
I think it's opps, oii, pass me the wap
F*ck that, I might blow out your girlfriend's back
Only got one eye, you don't wanna lose that
Keep-keep running your mouth, you're borin'
Bros might run in your house, keep talkin'
Slap one out the zig, no warnin'
Spaceship, hear my engine roarin'
F*ck six gyal in a month, I'm whorin'
6:30, make her touch the floor (woo)
Play dirty, course I hit that raw (woo)
I f*cked her good, now, she want some more (woo)
Platinum plaques, but I still want more
Three top tens, but I soon have four
We don't care what you done before
Chat dem ah chat, dem man don't want war

6:30, make her touch the floor
6:30, make her touch the floor
6:30, make her touch the floor
6:30, make her to-
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Hamza Hamaal, Jerrel Putallaz, Shylo Millwood, Tuukka Mikael Jukarainen
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.




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