Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Russian Cream , by - Key Glock. Release date: 25.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Russian Cream |
| I got big rocks jumpin' out my brand new Patek watch |
| Ice ice baby, uh-huh, I got a whole lot |
| Nigga, you’s a nobody, you ain’t got no bodies |
| These niggas they know 'bout it, these niggas know 'bout me (Tay Keith, |
| fuck these niggas up) |
| Step up on the scene |
| Diamonds bling, these hoes scream |
| Checkerboard Louie V |
| I’m so fresh and so clean clean |
| Stuff them bands in my jeans |
| Slap them thirties in them things |
| Pull the trigger, let it sing |
| Then go smoke a Russian cream |
| I got money blue and green |
| Drop them racks on double G’s |
| Yeah, I’m a Gucci fiend |
| Feel like Tarzan, all these trees |
| I get so high I can’t breathe |
| Like LeBron, bitch, I’m a king |
| But I never leave my heat |
| Yeah, what the fuck you mean? |
| Hop in and hear the exhaust |
| Hit the gas, watch me get lost |
| Tell that bitch keep on her drawers, yeah |
| Yeah, 'cause you know I want them jaws, yeah |
| No, you can’t text or can’t call, no |
| I got a bitch at the house, yeah |
| Give that ho straight to my dawg, yeah |
| Dunk that ho like basketball, uh |
| You know I’m all 'bout my figures |
| Young nigga gettin' them digits |
| Young niggas goin' gorilla |
| I heard you be talkin' that pillow |
| Boy you know you not no killer |
| My chopper eat niggas for dinner |
| My diamonds is ill, make you shiver |
| This codeine is eatin' my liver |
| Uh, duh, I drink mud, yuh, pourin' just because |
| On my rose I spent a dub, yuh, shinin' like a bug |
| Buy that shit, don’t give a fuck |
| Yeah, this hustlin' in my blood |
| My heart cold, can’t show no love |
| Yeah, my grandma raised a thug |
| Yeah, I bought them racks out |
| Everything I cashed out |
| Left the lot, I smashed out |
| Come get your boss and cash out |
| Get high 'til I pass out |
| From the back, she pass out |
| Pull her tracks, she tap out |
| Big Glock make her spazz out |
| Step up on the scene |
| Diamonds bling, these hoes scream |
| Checkerboard Louie V |
| I’m so fresh and so clean clean |
| Stuff them bands in my jeans |
| Slap them thirties in them things |
| Pull the trigger, let it sing |
| Then go smoke a Russian cream |