Russ x Tion Wayne - Keisha & Becky (Remix) ft. Aitch, JAY1, Sav'O & Swarmz (Lyrics)

Use headphones for the best experience Russ x Tion Wayne - Keisha & Becky ft. Aitch, JAY1, (Lyrics) Lyrics [Intbro: Russ & Tion Wayne] Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm [Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky [Verse 1: Russ] Like baby stop it Everythings mad if I slap this rocket (Bullet) Fit like ten bags in Amiri pockets (Racks) I love this shit, I can't stop it Baby, arch your back and slide on it Try hit chest, necks, belly or back Manna big man, twenty racks on tax Very sexy yearly, Steffy (Bullet) Baby shake up your bum-bum (Shake it) Don't have sex without condoms (Na) Cali spliff looking Hong Kong I don't pipe babe, that's my don-don Very selective, select it corn, eject it The way he ran off, he meant it (Gone) [Verse 2: Aitch] Yo, both hands on the back when I tap it, grab it and slap it, Becky a savage Lemme show you a magic trick, you can have this dick after that man vanish Two MILFs in a whip, bro-bro said he wanted a bit, told him he can manage This baby face in advantage, man still show a big girl what a man is Give her my screw face, she can't be staring, what do you expect when your skirts so short? Out here twerking, gone past caring, she went out cheating, the girl got caught Stepped in the place all shiny, I don't have a chain, man glow when I walk Don't phone if you're wasting my time, got me changing my number cos I don't wanna talk [Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky [Verse 3: JAY1] How many L's did I take this year? And how many times did I buck your chicky? Had a cap on my head like Fifty, when I gave wood to your girl, that's dicky And I didn't wanna holla at Becky, so I went Brighton and hollered at Brittany And how many chicks did I swipe? Top of my head, I think about fifty And I don't really wanna hear nonsense Man send one text to your female, now the bad B come looking like custard Slim t'ic with the back come detail, give her back shot, two-two, now she loved it And the ting come quick like a e-mail, make bell don got brain when he coffed it J bun up the place like a moshpit, viral, now I got fans in Boston Two stepped to the dance all saucy, one gun lean, man did it like Russ did And everyone wanna link Keisha, Becky, ease up, likkle man stop it [Verse 4: Tion Wayne] Everyday I give thanks for the blessing but I repent for numerous cheffings If you saw the way that I kweffed him, man I weren't shocked that his bredrin left him Bet they tought the last verse was a fluke ting, free my broski inside for some bootings Man, I'm boasy, spend racks on a Cuban and my lightskin, brownskin or cute tings Man I love to go west when figured then I go home, eat [?] and [?] African girl ass back, I want it-it pounded yam with ucker or spinach Snapchat, Camden boy, your all image White girl, Soul Food, Gaucho, Nobu Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm [Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky [Verse 4: Sav'O] Jay S, Jay S They ain't made for the shit, they're soft I done [?] first thing last Only man wan' talk 'bout drill, they do drill rap but ain't got no heart All the things man seen and done in the field, nigga you won't know the half And bro told me he just done that bait, so now he's in a petrol bath Bro backed it, I told him dump off, dump off, before I back it, they run off Hit the once, you can't be my lover, HMP free up my brother Ambush I got my block jumpy, jumpy, gyal on me, man they love me Two gyallie who's holding this brucky, oh my god, look this [?] [Verse 5: Swarmz] (Nine-nine-nine) See my guy got bagged for the chinging The grind don't stop, so we see this dough I told bro just slap it in reverse with a petrol can, I'm burning clothes A9 got caught with a grub, oh my, so he's looking like to do one And I pray for my life that they ride in front the jakes and the whole tings done Big up my chocolate darling, true say, she lost the plot I do not own any music in this video. All credits go to the right owners. No copyright intended. If you have an issue with this upload, please contact us han.ozzturrk@gmail.com If you want 8D, translation and lyrics you can write comments or you can reach from the above mail address. #RussxTionWayne #KeishaBecky #ftAitchJAY1SavO&Swarmz #Lyrics #8DAudio #HanMusic

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