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talinwya - rush lyrics

[verse]
the chain on me hit the dance do the dougie
got mumps in my pockets get money a money
got ferragamo rock armani or something
i’m rocking the ice im mostly like a summit
got gold on my body pharaoh like a mummy
i swear that these b+tches saying they gone f+ck me
i’m bearing the b+tch a furry like a huggy
she icky she play the mrs. wanna f+ck me
i murdered my engine why i say i’m a muslim
i’m running from twelve i’m yelling and cussing
i ain’t get the head i er+, i’m a grumpy
i play that b+tch she blow my d+ck likе a trumpet
you know that we turn up the function
i won’t bеt on him he jaylen brunson
dom rolling backwoods with cookie stuff it
my b+tch like a turkey f+ck around stuff it
i f+ck my b+tch she need crutches
take pills and she crush it
i’m going so crazy like russian
mix the ksubi i’m colonel mustard
that b+tch talk too much i told her hush it
hey, why would i rush it
why would i rush it (hey, hey)
big body truck looking wide or some
ran off her tracks did a mile or some
[hook]
take her to the back
we beat up her brakes
she on me like strap
i skeet on her face
them watch and chains look fake
that b+tch got ass its fake

[bridge]
count up digits we roll to the bank
i guess she got ass i might go have to spank
we fly in a tesla f+ck a fill a tank
i need me some neck i took the b+tches brain
in love with my stones i’m drinking dr strange
take off in a jet im flier then a plane

[hook]
take her to the back
we beat off her brakes
she on me like strap
i skeet on her face
them watch and chains look fake
that b+tch got ass its fake

- talinwya lyrics

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