RUSSIAN ROULETT3 Lyrics – Mike WiLL Made-It, Young Thug

Read the full RUSSIAN ROULETT3 lyrics by Mike WiLL Made-It and Young Thug from the album R3SET along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Mike WiLL Made-It's music, you can also explore ROOMS and MY WAY, two other songs by Mike WiLL Made-It.

[Intro]
Say that
Popping

[Verse 1]
Popping out the Benz
Take a b!tch to (??) in the trench, yeah
Take her to the pent', got her pent' in arrears
Got a pool in the motherfu*king bin (Woo)
Glass ceiling, you can still catch a, catch a tan
Shawty tried to catch me slipping, thought she had a plan
Trendsetter, got Margielas on my ankles and my hands
I got fellas with Barettas and they popping at your clan
I got partners that they diamonds all red

[Chorus]
Shawty playing Russian roulette
I'm taking my time, ain't no rushing with that
I can't slow it down (??) always the best
Hit it from both sides and we rush and relax, yeah
I give a (??)
I can't make the girl my wife 'cause I got standards
All night playing Russian roulette
Nasty girl, playing Russian roulette

[Verse 2]
A n!gga knocked off
I fu*k her socks off
No ball to block her
I knock your block off
Earning big stakes, b!tch
(??) hustle (Woo)
You get replaced, b!tch
She suck my cock off
She get no chance
Hop on the jet, b!tch, yeah
I'm on some ranch
These (??) last s*it, yeah
I'm in my bag
I dripped out my dad
We not going steady
I can't hear my baddie
All the clip all over my kids
I was told put the first on my d!ck
Got a TEC, now I'm walking through Fifth
If it need no safety, that's a clip
Only bad b!tches coming over my crib (Oh, only)
I don't know how to explain my drip, yeah
I hit it from the back, watch the crib
AKs, AKs at the crib
I done bought a few hoes veneers
I had a mil for the deal
I know that her love isn't real
She just told me, "Clean up, boy, it's real"
Lot of ballers be (??) in her ears (Balling)
Diamonds replacing the tears (Balling)
I told her 'fore I die (What?)
I'm putting her in the will (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Shawty playing Russian roulette, yeah
I'm taking my time, ain't no rushing with that, yeah
I can't slow it down (??) always the best, yeah
Hit it from both sides and we rush and relax, yeah
I give a (??)
I can't make the girl my wife 'cause I got standards (Got standards)
All night playing Russian roulette, yeah
Nasty girl (What?), playing Russian roulette

[Verse 3]
She 'bout to tell 'em who next, ayy
I had to tell 'em who this (Ayy-ayy)
I can't give these b!tches a lesson (Uh-uh)
These n!ggas will not get the blessing (Ayy-ayy)
My pockets are green, call 'em celery, woah
Got a brand-new b!tch out of (??)
Walk a mink, I feel like a barbarian
All you fake-ass n!ggas ain't scaring us
Bought a bag with gas (Ooh)
I just bought a bag with a ass (Ooh)
Jet, no first-class (Ooh)
Chanel, ain't clutching the bag (Chanel)
I'm shell, I pop at your ass
The (??) go 'cross your head
No tell like you (??)
On top, on coupe with a Jag' (On top)
I dig inside them reds (Smooth)
Like a (??)
I got like twenty cars (What?)
Well earned, right?
Ayy, that negro super scared
He gon' cry
I got a stupid b!tch
Out the Southside (Southside)
Uh, having stupid s*x
On the iPod (Ooh)
I got black card
Got a white card (Ooh)
Took a (??) to Saks
Paid by Chrome Heart
I get designer brands
Like a Pop-Tart

[Chorus]
Shawty playing Russian roulette
I'm taking my time, ain't no rushing with that
I can't slow it down (??) always the best
Hit it from both sides and we rush and relax, yeah
I give a (??)
I can't make the girl my wife 'cause I got standards
All night playing Russian roulette (All night)
Nasty girl, playing Russian roulette