paroles de chanson OMG (with LD) - LD , Russ Millions

She thinks I'm cute, she said I'm lit
Too many birds which one do I pick
O-M-G that bird is fit, explicit wanna squeeze her tits
Hypnotised when she use those hips
Mind how you use those lips
Foreign cars only buss down whips
When I'm in public fans ask for a pic
She thinks I'm cute, she said I'm lit
Too many birds which one do I pick
O-M-G that bird is fit, explicit wanna squeeze her tits
Hypnotised when she use those hips
Mind how you use those lips
Foreign cars only buss down whips
When I'm in public fans ask for a pic

Don't drip 'cus you might get hit
Big digits in my bank oh shit
Can't stop this got hit after hit
Buss-buss down watch take a look at my wrist
Can't get lift up, tummy get dig up, ride in this -
Bouncing like Tyga, riding out -
Fingers on triggers, don't need niggas just need more figures
Man-man can't talk about russ, Mad man
Don't you know skengs get buss, Bang bang
In central with the dargies, Gangland
March on your block like a Army
Chatter box way too talky
Minimum 8 racks If I'm in parties

Russ got dick for your auntie
Bad-bad girl moving all naughty
This one's way too big I can't hide it in Amiri jeans
If I crash this wap I can bet 10 bags that I clear the scene
Everyone's gone make everyone leave
Hold this arm she's taking this D
If something gets dropped carry on this beef
Come fuck with a 'tug 'cus your man is a neek

She thinks I'm cute, she said I'm lit
Too many birds which one do I pick
O-M-G that bird is fit, explicit wanna squeeze her tits
Hypnotised when she use those hips
Mind how you use those lips
Foreign cars only buss down whips
When I'm in public fans asks for a pic

She thinks I'm cute, she said I'm lit
Too many birds which one do I pick
O-M-G that bird is fit, explicit wanna squeeze her tits
Hypnotised when she use those hips
Mind how you use those lips
Foreign cars only buss down whips
When I'm in public fans ask for a pic

Six figures, rich drillers
We ain't going out like dem man
Up in the charts like I'm up in the
A and I'll still run from the fed van
Bad b's here while the sixty's kweng man now they wanna step with a
Skengman, 18 K's,
AP's and Rollies brodie all of them love when my dreads hang

All of them know who we are
Do it no face like Sia
No I ain't talking Public relations when my boys step with a PR
And I don't trust no Keisha or
Becky, I'm coolin' with brown skin Eliah
And she don't get amnesia when I tell her hold this shisha

Gun lean but nuttin like russ
Rolled it, lift it and buss
Still take it there,
Still slide back through, still doing up skengs we trust

Two of them boys turnt packs, mix them spliffs with cookies and runts
Sweet one talking about bae but she know a man don't like cuffs

She thinks I'm cute, she said I'm lit
Too many birds which one do I pick
O-M-G that bird is fit, explicit wanna squeeze her tits
Hypnotised when she use those hips
Mind how you use those lips
Foreign cars only buss down whips
When I'm in public fans asks for a pic

She thinks I'm cute, she said I'm lit
Too many birds which one do I pick
O-M-G that bird is fit, explicit wanna squeeze her tits
Hypnotised when she use those hips
Mind how you use those lips
Foreign cars only buss down whips
When I'm in public fans ask for a pic

Big racks, big waps shelling it
Call me the Godfather, I'll pull up you know
Hella years deep in this (mhmm)
Sixty