Backseat Lyrics – Russ Millions

[Intro: Russ Millions]
(Gotcha)
Chat dem ah chat, attack me─
Fuck on the back seat─
Khalaas me, bedroom bully gyal─
Chat dem ah chat, they cannot attack me
Gun lean, gyal get fuck on the back seat
Tek time baby, you're tryna khalaas me
Bedroom bully gyal, tek off─

[Verse 1: Russ Millions]
Yo grab it, grab it (Wait there)
Slap it (Bullet)
Tap it
Then fire, racket
So go rapid, man need the matic (Grr)
So massive, won’t fit in my jacket
Buni's manic, he's a different savage (Mad man)
Passive, catch him in traffic
Au-au-automatic, but pull up, crash it (Grrt, grrt)
Cali addict, on a different planet (Bullet)
Don’t compare me to other guys
Heard my voice and she start getting butterflies
Thing don't jam, that's why that's my type
Bro don't hop out the whip, let's drive-by
Got one hand in the air, no high five (Shatai)
Big man ting, why the opps still lie-lie? (Lie)
You know Russ, but your girl knows Shy-Shy
Gyal tek wood, makes her scream out die-die (Bullet)

[Chorus: Russ Millions]
Chat dem ah chat, they cannot attack me
Gun lean, gyal get fuck on the back seat (Shatai)
Tek time baby, you're tryna khalaas me
Bedroom bully gyal, tek off ya pantie (Shatai)
Chat dem ah chat, they cannot attack me (Grr)
Gun lean, gyal get fuck on the back seat (Grr)
Tek time baby, you’re tryna khalaas me
Bedroom bully gyal, tek off ya pantie

[Verse 2: Russ Millions]
Cali weed, I love (Gunja)
Lick him down with that (Pumper)
Take time when I hit it
Sh-Sh-Sh-She grabbed man’s dick with acrylics
More time, anywhere I go I stay wid it
And If I don't, brodie’s rolling wid it (Grr)
Killy milly, took the scene on violence
Dropped one tune, left the haters silent
You might see me with E and ZT
SOS, if they're anti-green (Shatai)
H double S, head shot specialist
Swing my arms, tryna dip mans head (Shatai)
C double S, chest shot specialist
Dip, dip, splash, tryna tear up flesh
B double S, bedroom specialist
Russ don't play, leave the usna wet

[Chorus: Russ Millions]
Chat dem ah chat, they cannot attack me
Gun lean, gyal get fuck on the back seat (Shatai)
Tek time baby, you’re tryna khalaas me
Bedroom bully gyal, tek off ya pantie (Shatai)
Chat dem ah chat, they cannot attack me
Gun lean, gyal get fuck on the back seat
Tek time baby, you're tryna khalaas me
Bedroom bully gyal, tek off ya pantie

[Verse 3: Russ Millions]
My head gets hot, mad like Wiley
You don't like me, gyal wanna pipe me
Mek a man try me, Russ get lively
Corn, can, 32s come so tiny
Sexy Ivy, rates me highly
Double tap, IG, fuck CID
Wanna dick down Steff, but it's unlikely
Love a brown skin ting like I love lighties
Watch them man dash, car shoulda crashed
My man looks shook in the pass
Do him up same way we done
Me and bro, that's headshot gang
Check the charts now, they're big-big mad
I rubbed the opps out and it hurt 'em bad
In the back seat, where your bird got shagged
Might hold the G lock, for a Birkin bag (Bullet, bullet)

[Chorus: Russ Millions]
Chat dem ah chat, they cannot attack me
Gun lean, gyal get fuck on the back seat (Shatai)
Tek time baby, you're tryna khalaas me
Bedroom bully gyal, tek off ya pantie
Chat dem ah chat, they cannot attack me
Gun lean, gyal get fuck on the back seat (Shatai)
Tek time baby, you're tryna khalaas me
Bedroom bully gyal, tek off ya pantie

[Outro: Russ Millions]
(Fumez The Engineer)