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Thommy Propane - Russian Cream Lyrics



Thommy Propane - Russian Cream Lyrics
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I'm switchin lanes on 85 in the pourin rain.
I just left this new connection I got more to gain
This new Chanel from overseas I got foreign plays they wish I was they f*ckin friend I wish they f*ckin stayed the same.
I just made a mess on this stripper bitch
She been dancin on my dick for like 10 songs
I put a bean in her booty like lil boosie she a groupie so I break the blues to help her get lost
My side bitch been doin coke all weekend
She a super rich kid, drownin in the deep end
Just got the pick she butt naked wit a freak friend
I pull up wit some more drugs
I'm tryna make the remix
I hate to f*ck and leave but now I gotta f*ck and leave
The sun rising on the east im on a f*ckin spree
My baby mama wash my back like I'm a f*ckin king I just put on some tea and put some OG in my Russian Cream
Wait
My inner me keep sayin "slow down"
(Slow down)
But f*ck it I just say a Bentley on Panola rd
This Green light keep sayin "go now"
(Go now)
I watched this cup be half empty now it overflow
My mama think that I should slow down
(Slow down)
But she don't know the f*ckin plug just gave me 50 pounds
I checked the score this shits a blowout
(Blowout)
My first 20 thousand it was hard to put that 20 down
I put a xanny in Fiji cause I ain't been sleepin
(I ain't been sleepin)
Burberry trench drip God change the season
I just made the block hot
I got a fever on my Kodak take a picture cause I'm runnin from my demons
(On God)
I just got up wit my barber at the citgo
Fifty dollar cut, 3 grams for the tip tho
I'm in the mirror thinkin bout lettin my bitch go
She bad but I shoulda chose her bestie from the get go
This nigga must've lost his mind he ain't picking up
Shit I'm just checkin in that front before I get some lunch
He call me back like "bro I got that you can pick it up" I'm outside the whole time he bout to make me rich as f*ck
I just pick up and leave this shit feel like a f*ckin dream
The sun settin on the west I'm in the f*ckin league
My baby mama wash my back like I'm a f*ckin king I just put on some tea and put some OG in a Russian Cream wait
My inner me keep sayin "slow down"
(Slow down)
But f*ck it i just saw a Bentley on Panola rd
This green light keep sayin "go now"
(Go now)
I watched that cup be half empty now it overflow
My mama think that I should slow down
(Slow down)
But she don't know f*ckin plug just gave me 50 pounds
I check the score this shits a blow out
(Blow out)
My first 100 thousand it was hard to put that 100 down
(Damn)
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I'm switchin lanes on 85 in the pourin rain.
I just left this new connection I got more to gain
This new Chanel from overseas I got foreign plays they wish I was they f*ckin friend I wish they f*ckin stayed the same.
I just made a mess on this stripper bitch
She been dancin on my dick for like 10 songs
I put a bean in her booty like lil boosie she a groupie so I break the blues to help her get lost
My side bitch been doin coke all weekend
She a super rich kid, drownin in the deep end
Just got the pick she butt naked wit a freak friend
I pull up wit some more drugs
I'm tryna make the remix
I hate to f*ck and leave but now I gotta f*ck and leave
The sun rising on the east im on a f*ckin spree
My baby mama wash my back like I'm a f*ckin king I just put on some tea and put some OG in my Russian Cream
Wait
My inner me keep sayin "slow down"
(Slow down)
But f*ck it I just say a Bentley on Panola rd
This Green light keep sayin "go now"
(Go now)
I watched this cup be half empty now it overflow
My mama think that I should slow down
(Slow down)
But she don't know the f*ckin plug just gave me 50 pounds
I checked the score this shits a blowout
(Blowout)
My first 20 thousand it was hard to put that 20 down
I put a xanny in Fiji cause I ain't been sleepin
(I ain't been sleepin)
Burberry trench drip God change the season
I just made the block hot
I got a fever on my Kodak take a picture cause I'm runnin from my demons
(On God)
I just got up wit my barber at the citgo
Fifty dollar cut, 3 grams for the tip tho
I'm in the mirror thinkin bout lettin my bitch go
She bad but I shoulda chose her bestie from the get go
This nigga must've lost his mind he ain't picking up
Shit I'm just checkin in that front before I get some lunch
He call me back like "bro I got that you can pick it up" I'm outside the whole time he bout to make me rich as f*ck
I just pick up and leave this shit feel like a f*ckin dream
The sun settin on the west I'm in the f*ckin league
My baby mama wash my back like I'm a f*ckin king I just put on some tea and put some OG in a Russian Cream wait
My inner me keep sayin "slow down"
(Slow down)
But f*ck it i just saw a Bentley on Panola rd
This green light keep sayin "go now"
(Go now)
I watched that cup be half empty now it overflow
My mama think that I should slow down
(Slow down)
But she don't know f*ckin plug just gave me 50 pounds
I check the score this shits a blow out
(Blow out)
My first 100 thousand it was hard to put that 100 down
(Damn)
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Writer: Jalen Thomas
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Performed By: Thommy Propane
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