Don't rush, slow touch, brown on white Like a gold country, grab and buy

We can go bust eye for eye.

We can lose trust.

Why it wrong?

Sissy pop, where you the go-go with the go-up?

Catch my vibe, let me go off.

Blame the trash when it's so tough.

All right, yo, put the belly around her body, make her crotch.

Seen her watch, now she want to give crotch.

Boy got peas, now she hoppin' in the pod Man a real life sugar gallon, man forget wok When she want doc, tell her meet me at the top

Switchin' links all other day, I seen her waitin' for a bus Maybe this a Montclair sweater, diesel, denim Buy another one, my pocket's fat like heather Neck froze like I don't know no better Benzo truck, white seats, and they leather

Don't rush.

Slow touchin', brown or white I can go country, grab and buy We can go bustin'

Eye for eye, they can lose trust.

White rum, fizzy pop.

Where you dey go, go with the go up.

That's my vibe.

Let me go off.

Blame the trash.

When it's so tough, flood my eyes.

Make a whole blush, back of the tour bus Getting cool up, D-squared, got on D-stress Got a hand wash, new racks

with her old Nikes and a shoe box.

Keep my stripes, no cuss.

Pull up in a new plate and she might just

She went tryna move bait when her eyes locked new tints on her coupe That's a headloss off my whites

Right my wrongs Gucci my mum want you to do your thumbs Count my sums this gonna get long

Love my green, I'm tryna get strong, tryna get on.

Where I'm from, it's on.

Yes, men don't take no thumb threats They see funds, they hop fence

We've been up, not up next.

Don't rush.

Slow touch.

Run away.

I can go country Grab and buy We can go bust Eye for eye We can lose trust

White rum, fizzy pop.

Where you dey go, go with the go up.

That's my vibe.

Let me go off, blam the trash Man it's so tough

An Introducer!

Oh-oh, oh, tic-tac-toe, Latin lover, playboy hero, dark blue, white moon, boom shakalaka, boom shakalaka, boom, hey!

Give my loan paper a rat Ringo, all friends are fat United Kingdom connect

Chili, Milly, don't rush cousin.

Night Rider.

Don't rush, I'll break the Honey, honey, smoke, coddy, coddy

Bunny, bunny, you, you, you, you, you.

No, no, no, no, no.

Don't rush.

Slow touch, brown or white.

I can go country, driving by.

We can go bust.

Eye for eye, I can lose trust.

Why run?

Fizzy pop.

Where you dey go?

Go where dey go?

Up.

That's my vibe.

Let me go off.

Blime the twice when it's so tough.