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letra de exciting - russ millions & buni

[intro: buni]
yeah, jaygo
brr, yo

[chorus: russ millions & buni]
six-sixteen, bun ah boy skin (bow)
back my─, f-ck fist fightin’, who’s that, sk!llibeng? (grr)
when man get the drop, it’s excitin’ (bap, bap, bap)
get the drop, it’s excitin’
rise up my ying, and tear out skin
ting say “you’re bad,” come try my ting
every ting f-ck if i rise and ping
six-sixteen, bun ah boy skin (bow, bow, bow)
back my─, f-ck fist fightin’, who’s that, sk!llibeng? (bullet, bullet)
when man get the drop, it’s excitin’ (bap, bap, bap)
get the drop, it’s excitin’
rise up my ying, and tear out skin (bow)
ting say “you’re bad,” come try my ting (bah)
every ting f-ck if i rise and ping (bullet)

[verse 1: buni]
i make gyal bust out how i bust my gun
slap this mash, make the whole car run
ebk, we don’t spare no one
sh-t gets hit like the conga drum
throw onе-six, and you might get bun
see man dash once the car gеts spun
sling this gun, make the warfare fun
this cap, i must watch the boys start run
don’t shoot that air when we air it out
aim for the back then tear it out (tear)
jump out gang, don’t care who’s ’bout
that’s one way that we get opps down (ying)
legally deaf, can’t hear man out (bah)
when sh-t looks foreign, i let that bow (bow)
got keys for the glocks, no paper route (bow)
if bl!cks in the c-ckpit, see-see cab now (bow, bow, bow)
[chorus: russ millions & buni]
six-sixteen, bun ah boy skin
back my─, f-ck fist fightin’, who’s that, sk!llibeng? (grr)
when man get the drop, it’s excitin’ (bap, bap, bap)
get the drop, it’s excitin’
rise up my ying, and tear out skin
ting say “you’re bad,” come try my ting
every ting f-ck if i rise and ping
six-sixteen, bun ah boy skin (bap, bap, bap)
back my─, f-ck fist fightin’, who’s that, sk!llibeng? (grr)
when man get the drop, it’s excitin’ (bap, bap, bap)
get the drop, it’s excitin’
rise up my ying, and tear out skin (bow)
ting say “you’re bad,” come try my ting (bow)
every ting f-ck if i rise and ping (bullet)

[verse 2: buni]
every ting f-ck when bad man reach
my hands them dirty, my kicks them neat
f-ck gyal good ’cause the pum-pum sweet
bird get beat any day of the week (ah-ha, mhm)
let the ting hurt, don’t care who see
make the p-ss’ purr when i slide in deep
before the wrist freeze, get a brand new glee
’cause i’m gettin’ noticed if you try cross me
[verse 3: russ millions]
let me talk some sh-t (talk that sh-t)
i’m a platinum pr-ck (crud), i been makin’ hits
the gyaldem love this jamaican kid (maud)
uh-huh, mhm, make her shake her hips, wa-wa
vroom-vroom, when we skrr and skid
pipe man’s girl, man’s takin’ a p-ss
bareback ting, man’s takin’ a risk

[chorus: russ millions & buni]
six-sixteen, bun ah boy skin
back my─, f-ck fist fightin’, who’s that, sk!llibeng? (grr)
when man gets the drop, it’s excitin’ (bap, bap, bap)
get the drop, it’s excitin’
rise up my ying, and tear out skin (yo)
ting say “you’re bad,” come try my ting
every ting f-ck if i rise and ping
six-sixteen, bun ah boy skin (bap, bap, bap)
back my─, f-ck fist fightin’, who’s that, sk!llibeng? (grr)
when man gets the drop, it’s excitin’ (bap, bap, bap)
get the drop, it’s excitin’
rise up my ying, and tear out skin (bow)
ting say “you’re bad,” come try my ting (bow)
every ting f-ck if i rise and ping (bullet)

- russ millions buni

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