Album Cover Reggae & Calypso (Russ Millions x Buni x YV)

Reggae & Calypso (Russ Millions x Buni x YV)

Russ Millions

5

(Ay, J1 the flames)

(YJay made this)

(Chee on the beat)(Josh)

Yo, yo

She only dance to Reggae and Calypso (thot), she want gunman in her tight hole

She only dance to Reggae and Calypso, see the killers make racks, it′s vital

She only dance to Reggae and Calypso, b-bare boom bang for a rival

H. K., I'm claimin′ that title, they hear W.O.T. say, "Crud" and slide through

Do my dance like shit, we're goin' viral, like the new age Jackson Michael (hee-hee)

Ganja spliff, likkle chip, not ′ittle, sexual girl, took her back, it′s a cycle

We don't slide, we glide and ride, slam time, everyone hold bine

It′s the other side where we let that shine, where I'm from, make your girlfriend mine

All of this chat when they ain′t on piss, I can buy breast from my favourite bitch

All of these freaks do amazin' things, miraculous lip from an Asian ting

Un-unforgettable dick have a girl fallin′ 'cause I made her cum, push my wood all in

Now, she's on all four, but she ain′t crawlin′, give her D all night 'til the next mornin′ (tek boy, tek)

She only dance to Reggae and Calypso (thot), she want gunman in her tight hole

She only dance to Reggae and Calypso, see the killers make racks, it's vital

She only dance to Reggae and Calypso, b-bare boom bang for a rival

H. K., I′m claimin' that title, they hear W.O.T. say, "Crud" and slide through

She only want killy milly, she don′t want them man, give a man the business, pepper that type of man (shut up)

Tryna get them man bop-bop, bam-bam, sun's out, guns out, Glo Gang, bang-bang (shut up)

Dream I see, I come like the Taliban, Donny thinks he's mad, but I′m a madder man

Her ex is a wasteman, now, she got a badder man, stay with my killy killy, can′t trust a badder man

We don't party poop, we party shot, we get the party locked

Dot-dot or a big six shots, turn mad man when I get pissed off

They see mad man and the car skid off, the mash in my hand, make a car lift off

44 bulldog and it′s barkin' off, spark my target then I′m clartin' off

Michael Jackson bad (hee-hee), one of a kind when I roll in camp

Why they just talk on the net? It look sad, Brazilian hair for a baddie, I′ll smash

I consider it clear that them niggas just brass, she wanna dance to Calypso

It's the way that I watch, you won't let go, it was me that made your gyal tip-toe, why?

She only dance to Reggae and Calypso (thot), she want gunman in her tight hole

She only dance to Reggae and Calypso, See the killers make racks, it′s vital

She only dance to Reggae and Calypso, b-bare boom bang for a rival

H. K., I′m claimin' that title, they hear W.O.T. say, "Crud" and slide through

Bare boom bang for a rival, she want gunman in her tight hole

Do my dance like shit, we′re goin' viral like the new age Jackson Michael (hee-hee)

H. K., I′m claimin' that title

See the killers make racks, it′s vital, they hear W.O.T. say, "Crud"