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Don't Rush (feat. DaBaby)

Young T/Bugseyhuatong
phil_estanislaohuatong
Lirik
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Don't rush, slow touch

Brown and white, like I go cunch

Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss)

Eye for an eye, make 'em lose trust

White rum, fizzy pop (Pop)

Where you dey go? (Go) We dey go up

Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off)

Blammed her twice, man it's so tough

Don't rush, take your time with it

I pull up Lamborghini with the dime in it

She say I'm a super pretty, yeah, a chocolate fine nigga

And I ain't runnin' from those niggas, if it's not niggas

You gotta show me somethin' (Yeah)

I made her bring that pussy back

It's like she owe me somethin' (Bring it back)

I met her, she was 24, I'm talkin' Kobe number (Swish)

I bought a rim, I'm in that pussy, tryna score me somethin' (Rr)

She put my dick all down her throat

She tryna choke or somethin' (Nasty)

She pull her titties out and flash me

They like the way I smell, these bitches sniff when I walk past

Bling, bling, bling, you know my jewelry look like elastic (Bling)

Ring, ring, ring (Brrt, brrt), she keep on callin' but I ain't answer

The red, I been declinin' on 'em (Yeah)

I took me down a tall bitch, she had me climbin' on her (I had to climb)

I pull up, they like, "Aw, shit, we got a problem, don't we?" (Pussy)

I smile and show my dimples off, look like my momma, don't I? (Cheese)

Don't rush, slow touch

Brown and white, like I go cunch

Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss)

Eye for an eye, make 'em lose trust

White rum, fizzy pop (Pop)

Where you dey go? (Go) We dey go up

Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off)

Blammed her twice, man it's so tough

Aight yo, put the Belaire on her batty, make it kotch

Seen the watch, now she wanna give crotch

Boy got Ps, now she hopping in the pod

Man in real life sugar, gyal dem haffi get wopped (Yeah)

Know she want dark, told her "Meet me at the top"

Switching lanes the other day, I seen her waiting for a bus

Baby, this a Moncler sweater, diesel denim

Buy another while my pockets fat like Heather

Neck froze like I don't know no better

Benzo truck, white seats and they leather

Go broke never, on my grind

She make it clap like I'm Busta Rhymes

I got the juice, the sauce and all them things

I blammed her twice tonight with all my bling

Big Benz, I drive, I brought that ting

Any girl you want, they want my ting

Don't rush, slow touch

Brown and white, like I go cunch

Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss)

Eye for an eye, make 'em lose trust

White rum, fizzy pop (Pop)

Where you dey go? (Go) We dey go up

Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off)

Blammed her twice, man it's so tough

Flood my ice, make a hoe blush

Back at the tour bus, gettin' caught up

Dsquared got 'em distressed, gotta hand wash

New racks with the old Nikes in the shoe box

Keep my stripes, no cuffs

Pull up in a new plate and she might just

She weren't tryna move bait when our eyes locked

New tints on the coupé, that's her head lost

Off my whites, right my wrongs

Gucci my mum, while you diddle your thumbs

Count my sums, this is gonna get long

Love my green, I'm tryna get strong

Tryna get bun, where I'm from, it's on

Yes, man don't take no dumb, threats

They see funds, they hop, fence

We been up, not up, next

Don't rush, slow touch

Brown and white, like I go cunch

Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss)

Eye for an eye, make 'em lose trust

White rum, fizzy pop (Pop)

Where you dey go? (Go) We dey go up

Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off)

Blammed her twice, man it's so tough

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