Russ Millions – Reggae & Calypso (Remix) Lyrics

 

Reggae & Calypso (Remix) Lyrics by Russ Millions, Buni, YV, CH (GMD), SwitchOTR, Gazo & RoseReal

 

She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
She want gunman in her tight hole
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
City killers make racks, it’s vital
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
Buck barebone bang for a rival
Head K, I’m claimin’ that title
They hear what I say and slide through

Too bad, gotta burn it again, I just hit your one, it don’t make no sense
‘Cause that bitch got me servin’ again, I got bail one time, made her see this one again
See me, I ain’t a normal tug, I ain’t talkin’ wass, I just corn in them
Bro just wanna have war with them, try to tell you who to trigger, keep evil friends
Got your shorty tryna roll with me and
Killing dem when I’m at man de-camp
Hit your bitch right where you sleep at
And her yute, I won’t take her, be mad
This shit be expensive, know they offended
Arch it and bend it, grab on extension
Now that I mention that, it get dripful
Take your girl rental, why we go mental, why?

Never bought me a Canada Goose or a Moncler
Man got a heat from the street ’cause I’m from there
Throw up your 2’s or P’s if you’re from here
Man think he clear ‘cah he just bought Moncler
Pinch boy made your girl tip-toe
Spilled that juice like wine, no Calypso
Him splashed that, left pavement like Vimto
Popped that door then popped it like pimple
Cute and petite, that’s kinda my taste
The bats are on wire, fire on blades
Can’t forget crims, I can’t forget face
J22 got life in the cage, if Chase did the snitch, I would’ve said, “Chase”
C-H still on PB estates
Cute and petite, that’s kinda my taste
Two hands on her waist, control her like Drake (Controlla)

She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
She want gunman in her tight hole
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
City killers make racks, it’s vital
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
Buck barebone bang for a rival
Head K, I’m claimin’ that title
They hear what I say and slide through

She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
Call anytime, she wiggle to soaker
Mexican one, she bad
Spicin’ it up, man give her the salsa
Don’t give my badman chat
Whack with the pole, man give him Corona
What’s with the vibe right now?
Send me the addy, I’ll slide in a owner
Rumours that I ran from somebody
False fact, I ain’t ran from nobody (Never)
Times change, why the hell now she call me hunny?
‘Cause she saw me on the tune with Russ and Buni
Don’t care how many man I bring
Bringin’ the heat like it’s hot in spring
Ooh, she nice, let me try my ting
She winked and gave me a cheeky grin ‘cah

J’déboule en BSB, j’déboule en Céline
Vide mon Glock et j’grr, paw
Pull up sous filtré, lean, splash
Laisser mes opps dans big flaques
Fais le fou que quand c’est au phone
Mais t’es différent quand t’es plus dans ta zone
Non, confiance en personne
Pour ça qu’on est armés comme dans Warzone
Eux, c’est des snitchs, ils ont même pas d’hood
Revends des kil’, revends par beaucoup
J’m’allume au shit, smoke ma Backwoods
Smoke ma ***
Eux, c’est des snitchs, ils ont même pas d’hood
Revends des kil’, revends par beaucoup
J’m’allume au shit, smoke ma Backwoods
Smoke ma ***

Remember back in the day how I did them n*****?
You wallad, man, you must be trippin’
If you really wanna catch this get-back, don’t blame him, got room for swimmers
Can’t lie when I push his head-back, man get back in auto dingas
Man ride with the shh in a passy, get hit like Ricky when he caught that drillin’

She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
She want gunman in her tight hole
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
City killers make racks, it’s vital
She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
Buck barebone bang for a rival
Head K, I’m claimin’ that title
They hear what I say and slide through