Russ Millions – Reggae and Calypso Lyrics ft. Buni, YV

Reggae and Calypso Lyrics by Russ Millions, Buni, YV

[Chorus: Russ Millions, Buni, YV]
She only dance to Reggae & Calypso (Thot)
She want gunman in her tight hole
She only dance to Reggae & Calypso
See the killers make racks, it’s vital (Saint)
She only dance to Reggae & Calypso (Saint)
B-Bare boom band for a rival (Saint)
HK, I’m claimin’ that title
They hear W.O.T say “Crud” and slide through

[Verse 1: Russ Millions, Buni, YV]
Doin’ my dance like, should we go viral?
Like the new age Jackson Michael
Ganja spliff, likkle chip, not ideal
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 amazing things
Miraculous lip from an Asian ting
Unforgettable dick, have a girl fall in
‘Course I made her cum, push my hood all in
Now, she’s on all four, but she ain’t crawlin’
Give her D all night ’til the next morning

[Chorus: Russ Millions, Buni, YV]
She only dance to Reggae & Calypso
She want gunman in her tight hole
She only dance to Reggae & Calypso
See the killers make racks, it’s vital
She only dance to Reggae & Calypso
B-Bare boom band for a rival
HK, I’m claimin’ that title
They hear W.O.T say “Crud” and slide through

[Verse 2: Russ Millions, Buni, YV]
She only want killy milly
She don’t want them man
Give a man the business
Pepper that type of man
Tryna get them man bop-bop, bam-bam
Sun’s out, guns out, glow gang, bang-bang
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 shot
Turn mad man when I get pissed off
They see mad man and the car skeed off
The mash in my hand, make a car lift off
.44 bulldog and it’s barkin’ off
Spot my target then I’m clartin’ off
Michael Jackson bad
One of a kind when I roll in camp
Why they just talk on the net, it look sad
Brazillian hair, for a baddie I’ll smash
I consider it clear that them n*ggas 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? (Saint)

[Chorus: Russ Millions, Buni, YV]
She only dance to Reggae & Calypso (Thot)
She want gunman in her tight hole
She only dance to Reggae & Calypso
See the killers make racks, it’s vital
She only dance to Reggae & Calypso
B-Bare boom band for a rival
HK, I’m claimin’ that title
They hear W.O.T say “Crud” and slide through

[Outro: Russ Millions, Buni, YV]
Bare boom band for a rival
She want gunman in her tight hole (Saint)
Doin’ my dance like, should we go viral?
Like the new age Jackson Michael (Hee-hee)
HK, I’m claimin’ that title
See the killers make racks, it’s vital
They hear W.O.T say “Crud”

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