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Bill Russell Video (MV)




Performed By: Gucci Wattz
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: William Herman
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Gucci Wattz - Bill Russell Lyrics
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I got this shit up off the muscle You niggas don't know how to hustle
I'ma make this money double I want them rings just like I'm Bill Russell
Big nigga bout my chips but I ain't talk about no ruffles
Thick chocolate bitch she taste exactly like a candy truffle
I'm in my bag like a duffel You ain't gang nigga f*ck you in somethin
Foreign Don't need no key all you gotta do is press
A button I'm on fire I'm feelin' way hotter than
A motherf*ckin' oven Her ass softer than a muffin
Put dick in her now she love me Ayy I just came home from a bid
Now I'm turnt up I'm so lit Every time they see me out
They always wanna take a pic These bitches thinkin' they slick
Whole time tricks for kids These niggas cappin' so much
I thought they had a job at Lids I just made a play now I'm up
I stuffed a rolls in her face She a groupie ho she love the gang
She a bust for the gang Ain't gettin no pape you in the way
My pockets fat they gainin' weight I need mines now I can't wait
I need that pape no delay I'll turn a gay bitch straight
Eat her out she on my plate But I won't take her on no date
You want this dick you gotta pay Ain't shit for free in this life
But it's the game we gotta play Young nigga been through so much
I thank God every time I pray I got this shit up off the muscle
You niggas don't know how to hustle I'ma make this money double
I want them rings just like I'm Bill Russell Big nigga bout my chips
But I ain't talkin' bout no ruffles thick chocolate bitch
She taste exactly like a candy truffle I'm in my bag like a duffel
You ain't gang nigga f*ck you in something foreign
Don't need no key all you gotta do is press a button
I'm on fire I'm feelin' way hotter than a motherf*ckin' oven
Her ass softer than a muffin Put dick in her now she love me
She just wanna f*ck me too Go ahead bring a friend through
I'm so high she love to slide Just so she can see the views
Take your shoes off at the door Then take them clothes off in the room
I'm in a rush so hurry up You know what we came to do
I got this shit up off the muscle You niggas don't know how to hustle
I'ma make this money double I want them rings just like I'm Bill Russell
Big nigga bout my chips But I ain't talkin' bout no ruffles
Thick chocolate bitch She taste exactly like a candy truffle
I'm in my bag like a duffel You ain't gang nigga f*ck you
In something foreign Don't need no key all you gotta do is press a button
I'm on fire I'm feelin' way hotter than a motherf*ckin' oven
Her ass softer than a muffin Put dick in her now she love me
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English

I got this shit up off the muscle You niggas don't know how to hustle
I'ma make this money double I want them rings just like I'm Bill Russell
Big nigga bout my chips but I ain't talk about no ruffles
Thick chocolate bitch she taste exactly like a candy truffle
I'm in my bag like a duffel You ain't gang nigga f*ck you in somethin
Foreign Don't need no key all you gotta do is press
A button I'm on fire I'm feelin' way hotter than
A motherf*ckin' oven Her ass softer than a muffin
Put dick in her now she love me Ayy I just came home from a bid
Now I'm turnt up I'm so lit Every time they see me out
They always wanna take a pic These bitches thinkin' they slick
Whole time tricks for kids These niggas cappin' so much
I thought they had a job at Lids I just made a play now I'm up
I stuffed a rolls in her face She a groupie ho she love the gang
She a bust for the gang Ain't gettin no pape you in the way
My pockets fat they gainin' weight I need mines now I can't wait
I need that pape no delay I'll turn a gay bitch straight
Eat her out she on my plate But I won't take her on no date
You want this dick you gotta pay Ain't shit for free in this life
But it's the game we gotta play Young nigga been through so much
I thank God every time I pray I got this shit up off the muscle
You niggas don't know how to hustle I'ma make this money double
I want them rings just like I'm Bill Russell Big nigga bout my chips
But I ain't talkin' bout no ruffles thick chocolate bitch
She taste exactly like a candy truffle I'm in my bag like a duffel
You ain't gang nigga f*ck you in something foreign
Don't need no key all you gotta do is press a button
I'm on fire I'm feelin' way hotter than a motherf*ckin' oven
Her ass softer than a muffin Put dick in her now she love me
She just wanna f*ck me too Go ahead bring a friend through
I'm so high she love to slide Just so she can see the views
Take your shoes off at the door Then take them clothes off in the room
I'm in a rush so hurry up You know what we came to do
I got this shit up off the muscle You niggas don't know how to hustle
I'ma make this money double I want them rings just like I'm Bill Russell
Big nigga bout my chips But I ain't talkin' bout no ruffles
Thick chocolate bitch She taste exactly like a candy truffle
I'm in my bag like a duffel You ain't gang nigga f*ck you
In something foreign Don't need no key all you gotta do is press a button
I'm on fire I'm feelin' way hotter than a motherf*ckin' oven
Her ass softer than a muffin Put dick in her now she love me
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Writer: William Herman
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