azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

retch – gimme a rush lyrics

Loading...

[intro]
aye man listen
on one phone it’s a b+tch textin’ me right now from italy
on another phone it’s a b+tch textin me from cali man
we in jersey tho right now
you know what the f+ck goin on
0+7+6
[blowin thick smoke n+gga?]
gang!

[hook:]
count up and count up, i can’t get enough
that sh+t just gimme a rush
i like to run through them bucks
high than [?], i be f+ckin it up
high on my drip, it’s [designer?] my blunts
ran up sum cash on a hush
i had them grams in a hush
[?]

[verse 1]
if it wasn’t for rap i’d be sellin birds
f+ck a b+tch using less than a hunnit words
sprinkle [?] cause it help my nerves
[?] i been sippin syrup
i was high in the whip, almost hit a curb
i was just on the strip, now im selling words
i ain’t sendin no bread, gotta ship em first
little
[?] don’t like my music, hate when i curse
i say grandma “im charging em 10 a verse”
i’ll just roll up some bali and leave the earth
and a b+tch cookin food, ima stay a minute
if the p+ssy good, ima a lay up in it
like to f+ck from the back, bout to fade up in it
i might shoot at the [?]
bro called me from jail, he seen me on tv
said i’m beefin with nicki, try tmz me
i’m on beverly hills, i still keep the bl!cky
told myself don’t be petty and keep it [deezy?]
have that mans scared to death man, n+gga word to stevie
everybody and they moms know [?]
i been chasin my dreams, i should sign to dc
tryna cap on the gram, all these n+ggas weenies

[hook:]
count up and count up, i can’t get enough
that sh+t just gimme a rush
i like to run through them bucks
high [?]
high on my drip, it’s designer my blunts
ran up sum cash on a hush
i had them grams in a hush
[?]

[verse 2:]
[?], addin that sh+t up
moncler my drip, [designer my get up?//margiella?]
5000 dollars i just got my fit up
i just been crunchin these hoes like a situp

she been in here for a week, im like get out
[?]
i need some sp+ce little b+tch gotta scramble
these b+tches ain’t go no manners
i got a b+tch in atlanta
booty so fat gotta f+ck on a camera
[?] xannies
rico just poured up some lean in a fanta
smokin exotic, [?] them standards
[?] thotty countin them bands up

[hook:]
count up and count up, i can’t get enough
that sh+t just gimme a rush
i like to run through them bucks
high [?]
high on my drip, it’s designer my blunts
ran up sum cash on a hush
i had them grams in a hush
[?]



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...