The Rush
(专辑: Mo Money In The Bank 4: Gang Green Season - 2006)
Nah Nah, I
don't do all that talking man Its one way or the
either You comin or you gonna watch another bitch leave wit me The
way this shit go, ima fuckin rap star 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 praying 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 rushing to bend her over something And I'm bumping, the
volume's to the
max and I'm fronting All of a
sudden she's down on the
humble for a
feel And I'm driftin in and out of lanes, fumbling the
wheel A
couple of miles later I
be cumming in her grill Then it's back to the
hotel to chill Ma I
give you the
rush! 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