Russian Cream Lyrics

We a leave lil bro ina lake

All this green ima need me rake

Cheesy bread got a bandwich to make

Only members could eat off the plate

He out here flexing

Well we bout to shake him

Beat him the fuck up

We violate him

All the opps we annihilate em

Internet gangster he die soon or later

Let me roll up a russian cream

And I'm rocking some Louis supreme

I be with them killers we plot and scheme

Cant fit all these racks up inside the jeans

Gang in this bitch we get money thats regular

I might just pull up in a tesla

Rapping and shit I got bars cellular

Foreign lil bitch live far Kentucky

Get to the bag yeah I be in my duffy

Smoke gas shit hella fluffy

Boy can not run cant breath stuffy

Get to the chicken the cheese breesh

She fucking the gang treesh

Put a lil nigga on a tee if he sweet

Whole gang get money no leeches

We got the waves like we stole from the beaches

Yall lil bitches annoying aflac

Beat that shit out the frame if the ass fat

You aint put up so no I aint pass that

Catch me a opp and he history thats that

Now we got some new za opp pack

Spilling dusse for the guys with the top back

No new niggas my niggas got my back

They like Benjii when the fuck you gone drop that

Im switching lanes huh

Im halling ass ina range huh

I been doing my thang huh

And when I get on I wont change huh

She fuck with the gang

She a thot she giving out brain

Most of these bitches aint never gone chane

762 On my lap ima bang huh

Boom Bow

I went to school

I went to work

And I was trapping

Out here trynna make it happen

I couldnt just sit on my ass and

Uh I had to get me some cash

Aye

What I do ran up a bag

Look

Look at they face they mad

I like it when they do that

Im like what happen

Im the only one thats laughing

Niggas aint cathing me lacking

40 on me bitch im packing

Aye look I let him have it

Glizzy glued just like its a magnet

I need a magnum

Fucking yo bitch in the bathroom

You had her throwing a tantrum

I want me a phantom

She told me that im really handsome

I told her this gone be her anthem

She told me that she really love me

I said why the fuck you so random

I cant love you bae im a bandit

Bitch ima step stamp it

Ima stretch him like fitness no planet

I cant go back to New Jersey transit

With the gang niggas see us they panic

Im back on my shit

And when I blow please dont act like you love me because im not giving shit

For the bitches dont jump on my dick

And its long live los

Run it up boys you know how it go

Shorty really a goat gang

I keep the hammer inside of a coat

Let it blow like a fan

Watch how I run up them bands

She said she got a man

I dont give a fuck whats ya gram

Lil bitch

Bitch im a thot forreal

Lil bitch im lit forreal

I dont give a fuck how you feel

Lil baby im keeping it real aye

I need the cheese no burger huh

What his name never heard of him

On the back with the murderers

45 Push him back no surgery

I need the cheese no burger huh

What his name never heard of him

On the back with the murderers

45 Push him back no surgery

We a leave lil bro ina lake

All this green ima need me rake

Cheesy bread got a bandwich to make

Only members can eat off the plate

He out here flexing

Well we bout to shake him

Beat him the fuck up

We violate him

All the opps we annihilate em

Internet gangster he die soon or later

Let me roll up a russian cream

And I'm rocking some

Louis supreme

I be with them killers

We plot and scheme

Cant fit all these racks up inside the jeans

Gang in this bitch

We get money thats regular

I might just pull up ina tesla

Rapping and shit I got bars cellular

Foreign lil bitch live far Kentucky

Get to the bag yeah I be in my duffy

Smoke gas shit hella fluffy

Boy can not run cant breath stuffy

Get to the chicken the cheese breesh

She fucking the gang treesh

Put a lil nigga on a tee if he sweet

Whole gang get money no leeches

We got the waves like we stole from the beaches