My Son Remix Songtext

Jon Z

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My Son Remix Songtext
Ay, Tefo made this one
Ay, Tefo made this one
Crud (Woosh, woosh)
Ay, Tefo made this one
Mad (Woosh, woosh, woosh, woosh, woosh)

I've been getting busy
She said, "Russ, you're way to litty, committee" (Litty, litty)
Man get lizzy, killy (Killy, killy), do my dance like Shiggy, yuh see me
Dance for the war with Jimmy (Jimmy)
The west gyal love get freaky (Freaky, freaky)
One gunlean and she start act silly (Silly, silly; yeah)
Can't get love just suck this willy

Yo lo sé (Yi)
Te gusta mi flow de Puertorro
Te gusta mi flow, yo lo sé (Pah)
Ando arma'o, yo que tú corro (Rra)
Tengo par de putas, quieren sex (Yi, yi)
Y me las chingo con gorro (Yi, yi)
Les doy bien duro como es (Sup)
Y se vienen a chorro' (Ah)
El Morro, soy bori (Yi)
Las Toro, las Kobe (Sup; ey)
El oro, el money (Ah)
Soy bravo, Johnny (Rra)
El Morro, soy bori (Yi, yi)
Las Toro, las Kobe (Sup)
El oro, el money (Ah)
Soy bravo, Johnny (Jo-Jon Z, men)

I've been getting busy
She said, "Russ, you're way to litty, committee" (Litty, litty)
Man get lizzy, killy (Killy, killy), do my dance like Shiggy, yuh see me
Dance for the war with Jimmy (Jimmy)
The west gyal love get freaky (Freaky, freaky)
One gunlean and she start act silly (Silly, silly)
Can't get love just suck this willy

Vam-Vampire come like Dracula (Woh)
Got bunned by shhh (Woh), free Stamina
I back this wap, high calibre (Woh, woh, woh)
You're still my son, I'm not mad at ya (Woh, woh)
Got smacked by slaughter (Woh)
When I brucked him he left his daughter (Woh)
Smacked by body, smacked by silly
He was victim in Deptford Green (Pussy)
Without me you can't get no deals (Facts)
Fiveside diamonds, that's those grills (Chop top)
Chat that shit, this yute's some comedy
In Belmarsh you was ridin' voluntary (True)
No apologies
Anything I do they copy me
Unruly, nobody ain't stoppin' me
Wanna be me, felt enough animosity (Cough)

Run your mouth for a better clout (Woh)
What the fuck is he talkin' 'bout (Woh)
Get the drop and I'll sort him out (Ey)
On lockdown now he's talkin' wild (Ey)
Move like me, they're all learnin' now (Ey)
Pull up on me, bring burners out
Su-Suck your mummy, lil' reject child
Buss your gun and start speakin' out (Ey, ey; bullet)

Russ, Russ, Russ, Russ
Russ, Russ, Russ, Russ
Yeah
Russ, Russ, Russ, Russ
Yeah
Yi

No-No quiero puerco' a mi la'o
Pe-Pendiente a to' lo que he gana'o
Me-Mera, bo, no se ha presenta'o
Compré mis palo', no son presta'o
P.R. está caliente en to' la'o (Wuh)
Con la' pali estoy vola'o
Ta-Tanto money, estoy burla'o
De tanta' puta' enamora'o

Vampire come like Dracula (Woh)
Got bunned by shhh (Woh), free Stamina
I back this wap, high calibre (Woh, woh, woh)
You're still my son, I'm not mad at ya (Woh, woh)
Vampire come like Dracula (Woh)
Got bunned by shhh (Woh), free Stamina
I back this wap, high calibre (Woh, woh, woh)
You're still my son, I'm not mad at ya (Woh, woh)
Jon-Jon Z, men
Dímelo, Russ
Shot Russ
Russ Millions, dímelo
Duran The Coach
UK, P.R
Chosen Few