Russ Millions x Fumez the Engineer - Plugged In

Pull in a party with my chargie

No paparazzi, I'm with my army

Like kamikaze, I'm a yardie

'Cause my hair's coolie, she thinks I'm Mali

Upfront like Vardy, shoot out the crowd

Hide your Barbie

Badman don't suck punani

Man suck them breasts and make her horny

Needs to hit that one more time

Old ting but the pum-pum's mine

I'm with Wayne now, she thinks I'm nine

That's my killy, bro, my slime

Spin the block, yo, take that right

Stretch my arm and let one fly

Back my ting, rudeboy, don't hide

Copper lead clip filled with binе

Killy with a milli', get busy

She wan' get friggy 'pon willy, get giddy

Real badman, can't tek me for Billy

Ya see me, kilikilikilikeh habibti

For the culture like Trick and Lippy

Do my dance like Shiggy

Show my gun lean, now she wan' get friggy

Shorty said "Russ, you're way too litty"

And let me keep it real, tell me who else went plat off drill

Love a browning like Zeze Millz

Takin' my shot, go straight for the kill

Unless it make sense, can't sign no deal

Don't get your head back peeled

Operate the ting with skill

Pull up on me and you might get drilled

But, I never worked in retail

Got like a hundred bookings in my email

AMIRI jeans, yeah, she love the detail

Run them down and I love their females

Gassed, gassed up like petrol

Real bad man from the ghetto

Hear the sound of that echo

Bullet blow out your marrow

R-U-Double S

North gyal's pum-pum's the best

10, 10, uck's excellent

Yeng yeng, man creep and kweng

Make your car dash like 'shian

War-ready like Talibans

In the field like Afghanistan

808, kick like Jackie Chan