Released on July 18, 2019

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[Intro]

Hahaha, okay

HARGO production

Whoosh

Gang

Bubu


[Verse 1: Russ]

Baby, calm down, don't act like that

Kiss her forehead and grab that back

And she gets gassed when she does man’s plaits

Man a badman, don't take no chat

Splash a boy's chest, watch his eye roll back

Ain’t got ten bags but you chat 'bout trap

On my left wrist that's nineteen bags

On my right wrist that's a next quick eight


[Verse 2: Taze]

Been Taze so she know me already

She's stripped down and ask if I'm ready

She wan' badman up in her wah?

She wan' badman up in her belly

Bro-bro-bro balance the ting steady

Dodge po-po, pallance the whip lefty

They pulled up and had to do wah?

They pulled up and had to do leggy


[Verse 3: Pressa]

My cousin came home, he bussed case

I’m in the kitchen cooking up a crate

I got .38 in this Glock if any boy think he got hate

If I hit him with this uhh, send a pussy nigga ass space

I checked the plug three, four times but this time me, my niggas black tape


[Verse 4: Russ]

Gun Lean in her belly

She said, "Russ, I want you, I’m ready"

She got badman up in her head

On her bed, she spreaded her legs

Condom on, protect my third leg

No cuffing, I'm Russ and not Feds

In love with the bread, put ten on your head

Put ten on your head


[Verse 5: Taze]

Wicked and bad, man skid it and crash

Man talk light but they see me then dash

Hinges off, brother give me that cash

Stand your ground, are you silly? You’re mad

Can't G check this zesser, never

Back my wap, all wet up

Heat up a nigga, that's shellers

I won't entertain no deaders


[Verse 6: Pressa]

Go get the ski, go get the diggy

I’m in the trap, I live with the nitty

I'm in the trap with an ounce and a glizzy

The plug come again with [?]

Go get the tag, hell of respect

Shot off my hip

Clean feel, just like a pitcher

Fuck out the Feds, jump in my picture


[Verse 7: Russ]

That gyal bad 'nuff and she look good

Bum, flick, slide on my hood

No relationship, she want good wood

Sex your bae 'cause I could

On ImJustBait commenting bare wass

Live in the flesh, your bro left his hat

Don't see them unless we attack

Cali bud, smoke a whole load of pack


[Verse 8: Taze]

Man came 'round and tried to do (Woo)

Eight man stuffed in a five door (Car)

Could've been a Ramb, dot-dot or (Star)

All of them dead, me and them can't (Talk)

Love drunk heart when she touched this fur

Buss my mout' when I buss it, brrr

Don't brag that cah I got that first

Back that wap when a back get burst


[Verse 9: Pressa]

She wanna weighin' way to the rock

She want a plane, she want a jet

Yewww

I got away, all they got was a snack

I got the taste, taste some respect

Fuckin' with me, you'll end up dead

I got the drop, it was in the text

I hit the kitchen, I'm making a mess


[Outro]

Baby, calm down, don't act like that

Fumez The Engineer