Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song OMG , by - Russ Millions. Release date: 30.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
OMG |
| She thinks I’m cute, she said I’m lit |
| Too many birds, which one do I pick? |
| O-M-G, that bird is fit |
| Explicit, wanna squeeze her tits |
| Hypnotised when she use those hips |
| Mind how you use those lips |
| Foreign cars, only buss down whips |
| When I’m in public, fans ask for a pic |
| She thinks I’m cute, she said I’m lit |
| Too many birds, which one do I pick? |
| O-M-G, that bird is fit |
| Explicit, wanna squeeze her tits |
| Hypnotised when she use those hips |
| Mind how you use those lips |
| Foreign cars, only buss down whips |
| When I’m in public, fans ask for a pic |
| Don’t fidget 'cause you might get hit |
| Big digits in my bank, oh shit |
| Can’t stop this, got hit after hit |
| Buss-buss down watch, take a look at my wrist |
| Bird get lif' up, tummy get dig up ridin' this |
| Bouncin' like Tigger |
| Ridin' out, fingers on triggers |
| Don’t need niggas, just need more figures |
| Man-man can’t talk about Russ, madman |
| Don’t you know skengs get buss? |
| Bang-bang |
| In Central with the dargies, Gangland |
| March on your block like an army |
| Chatterbox, way too talky |
| Minimum 8 racks if I’m in parties |
| Russ got dick for your auntie |
| Bad-badgyal movin' all naughty |
| This one’s way too big, I can’t hide it in Amiri jeans |
| If I crash this wap, I can bet 10 bags that I clear the scene |
| Everyone’s gone, make everyone leave |
| Hold this arm, she’s taking this D |
| If somethin' gets dropped, carry on this beef |
| Come fuck with a 'tug 'cause your man is a neek |
| She thinks I’m cute, she said I’m lit |
| Too many birds, which one do I pick? |
| O-M-G, that bird is fit |
| Explicit, wanna squeeze her tits |
| Hypnotised when she use those hips |
| Mind how you use those lips |
| Foreign cars, only buss down whips |
| When I’m in public, fans ask for a pic |
| She thinks I’m cute, she said I’m lit |
| Too many birds, which one do I pick? |
| O-M-G, that bird is fit |
| Explicit, wanna squeeze her tits |
| Hypnotised when she use those hips |
| Mind how you use those lips |
| Foreign cars, only buss down whips |
| When I’m in public, fans ask for a pic |
| Six figures, rich drillers |
| We ain’t goin' out like dem man |
| Up in the charts like I’m up in the A |
| And I still run from the fed van |
| Bad B’s here while the sixty’s kweng man |
| Now they wanna step with a skengman |
| 18 K’s, AP’s and Rollies |
| Brodie, all of them love when my dreads hang |
| All of them know who we are |
| Do it no-face like Sia |
| No I ain’t talkin' public relations when that boy step with the PR |
| And I don’t trust no Keisha or Becky |
| I’m coolin' with brown-skin, Aaliyah |
| And she don’t get amnesia when I tell her, «Hold this shisha» |
| Gun lean but nuttin' like Russ |
| Load it, lif' it and buss |
| Still take it there, still slide back through |
| Still doin' In Skengs We Trust |
| Two of dem boys turn packs |
| Mixed them spliffs with cookies and runtz |
| Sweet one talkin' 'bout «bae» but she know a man don’t like cuffs |
| She thinks I’m cute, she said I’m lit |
| Too many birds, which one do I pick? |
| O-M-G, that bird is fit |
| Explicit, wanna squeeze her tits |
| Hypnotised when she use those hips |
| Mind how you use those lips |
| Foreign cars, only buss down whips |
| When I’m in public, fans ask for a pic |
| She thinks I’m cute, she said I’m lit |
| Too many birds, which one do I pick? |
| O-M-G, that bird is fit |
| Explicit, wanna squeeze her tits |
| Hypnotised when she use those hips |
| Mind how you use those lips |
| Foreign cars, only buss down whips |
| When I’m in public, fans ask for a pic |
| Big racks, big waps, all o' dat |
| Call me the Godfather, I’ll pull up you know |
| Hella years deep in this (Mhmm) |
| Sixty |