RUSH!

[Verse 1]
Where the money go, that’s the road I’mma follow
Set the scene, just me and my hermanos
Got a bad lil shorty cold as the Colorados
Wanna hop in the whip drive down the Monte Carlo

4 people in the whip (Ye ye ye ye)
Cheap wine for the drink (Ye ye ye ye)
Bling bling on the ring
Hope the police stay away from me, yeah

Juju dada, smokin’ on salada
Swagger on the maximum, yours on nada
Ballin’ like Dybala
Stuntin’ on a Friday
Making sure that all the shorties bee-lining my way

Lil boujee' booty and shе mmm mmm mmm
DJ got the speaker going mmm mmm mmm
Fuck paying for thе bottle that's an mmm mmm mmm
Whole gang pregaming on the lot outside of the dum dum dum dum dum

[Pre-Chorus]
Where you at? Where you from?
Who you with? Man, what you doin?
I came to the function and saw nobody turnin up!
Let’s the pop the trunk, hit the curb, hope somebody eat my dust!
Speedometer goin up, I’m just tryna feel the rush!

[Chorus]
I’m just tryna feel the rush!
I’m just tryna feel the rush!
I’m just tryna feel the rush!
I’m just tryna feel the rush! x2

[Verse 2]
Pam prrr pam pam prrr pam pam
Ear drum dancing to the rhythm of the bass drum (mmm mmm)
Lil booty but she shaking that rump (mmm mmm)
Bathroom where she sneakin’ that blunt

Go dumb d-d-dumb dumb d-d-dumb dumb (mmm mmm)
Know I had to pop out for the one time (mmm mmm)
Lil shawty and she looking mad fine
With the jewelry around the waistline

Wanna two step, two step mmm
Little baby love the way you do that, mmm
I’m the crème de la crème brûlée, mmm
Leave your boyfriend
Tell him you needin’ a new man
And that muthafucka named Ju-Ju-Ju!
Your girl like that I’m poppin’ like the molly
And touch me and my goons gon’ get to poppin’
A big body bag with your name written on it
That’s a 10-4, do you copy? Mmm mmm mmm

[Pre-Chorus]

[Chorus]