Lyrics RESPEC & PROTEC - RUSSELL!
Aye,
aye,
aye,
yeah
Woo-hoo
Bouncin'
out
of
my
village
Bout
to
hit
your
fuckin'
city
Bout
to
blow
down
all
your
weed
Got
girls
of
every
colour
with
me
Eatin'
good,
living
better,
California
lit
up
weather
You
and
your
girl
live
together
Fuck
her,
send
her
home
in
a
Richvale
sweater
I'm
way
too
gassed
up
I
don't
do
fuckboy
shit,
don't
mention
me
and
master
If
it
wasn't
music,
it
was
acting
or
trapping
or
robbing
Or
hustle
'til
they
put
me
in
them
handcuffs
Aye,
I
ain't
gotta
front,
my
life
been
a
stunt
You
do
what
you
can,
I
do
what
I
want
She's
stuck
in
the
back,
send
her
to
the
front
(get
low)
I
ain't
with
the
little
boy
talk
and
the
chit-chat
Ever
since
my
face
been
tatted
I've
been
no
one
Can't
put
me
against
you,
that's
a
mismatch
I've
been
on
1,
I've
been
on
2,
might
make
it
3
But
what
more
does
a
boy
gotta
prove?
I'm
a
lot
of
things,
but
I
sure
ain't
you
Roll
that,
smoke
that,
light
that
dope
Aye,
rack
it
up,
cash
that
check
Fight
em
on
site,
hit
the
deck
I
don't
do
walsh,
I
just
give
em
respect
Aye,
rack
it
up,
cash
that
check
Comin'
through,
right
on,
next
Money
my
family
that
shit
I
protecting
Aye,
rack
it
up,
cash
that
check
Fight
em
on
site,
hit
the
deck
I
don't
do
walsh,
I
just
give
em
respect
Aye,
rack
it
up,
cash
that
check
Comin'
through,
right
on,
next
Money
my
family
that
shit
I
protecting
Money
my
family
that
shit
I
protecting
Money
my
family
that
shit
I
protecting
Dammit,
I'm
pretty,
no
need
to
be
iced
out
She
wore
my
tee
like
a
night
gown
She
tell
you,
"I
am
not
in
the
mood"
She
just
tell
me,
"fuck
me
right
now"
I
can't
believe
I'm
a
young
sensation
Can't
believe
I
saw
tons
of
these
youngins
cakin'
And
I
ain't
really
do
too
much
shit
about
it
I
just
sat
and
waited
really
patient,
innovative
In
the
matrix,
dodging
shots
from
these
vivid
fakers
She
love
the
yellow,
like
it's
the
Lakers
I
kill
the
pussy,
do
prison
later
Russell
just
want
him
a
crib
with
acres
Look
at
me,
my
life
your
entertainment
I
should
count
money
and
rap
like
I'm
Cam
Posted
up
with
Big
Tigger
up
in
the
basement
(Goddamit
I'm
nice,
told
ya')
Aye,
rack
it
up,
cash
that
check
Fight
em
on
site,
hit
the
deck
I
don't
do
walsh,
I
just
give
em
respect
Aye,
rack
it
up,
cash
that
check
Comin'
through,
right
on,
next
Money
my
family
that
shit
I
protecting
Aye,
rack
it
up,
cash
that
check
Fight
em
on
site,
hit
the
deck
I
don't
do
walsh,
I
just
give
em
respect
Aye,
rack
it
up,
cash
that
check
Comin'
through,
right
on,
next
Money
my
family
that
shit
I
protecting
God
damn,
god
damn
Woo-hoo
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