The Rush

Lyrics

[Intro] Nah, nah, I don't do all that talkin', man It's one way or the other You comin' or you gonna watch another bitch leave with me? The way this shit go, I'm a fuckin' rap star [Verse] Fresh off of the plane I jets off in the Range First class seat but the sweats costing the same The rap game will bring stress, fortune, and fame And slow drive-by's like when they aired out Kane I'm like a S5-5 all glared out chain They body me, you body them, don't go there out prayin' My only wish is to find ya, catch ya Lay ya ass on a stretcher, betcha, getcha, ass out the hood All I got is rap for that, I spazz out for good That's my income, it keeps me in Paz and Hollywood I'm hardly home, when I leave the club the party gone And I'm pissy off patrone, tryna' get ma home My name Banks baby, I'm top rank lady I gotta go, grab ya coat, bitch you ain't crazy I skeet off, damn near rushin' to bend her over somethin' And I'm bumpin', the volume's to the max and I'm frontin' All of a sudden she's down on the humble for a feel And I'm driftin in and out of lanes, fumblin' the wheel A couple of miles later I be cummin' in her grill Then it's back to the hotel to chill Ma I give you the rush! [Chorus] Damn ma, ya lil outfit got my third hand high And I need ya to understand I Ain't really got a lot of time, bitch ya out ya mind it's me Damn love, don't you wanna get up out them handcuffs I ain't gonna love you like ya man does I ain't got a lot of time, bitch ya out ya mind