The Rush - Lloyd Banks

Nah Nah, I dont do all that talking man
its one way or the other
you comin or you gonna watch another b_tch leave wit me
the way this sh_t go, ima f_ckin rap star

[Verse]
Fresh off of the plane i jets off in the Range
First class seat but this west coast aint the same
The rap game will put stress, fortune, and fame
A slow drive-by like when they aired out Kane
S55 all cleared out chain
They body me, you body them, support there out prayin
My only wish is to find ya catcher
Lay ya ass on a stretcher, betcha, getcha, ass out the hood
All i got is rap for that, i spazz out for good
Thats my income, it keeps me in Paz and Hollywood
Im hardly home, when i leave the club the party gone
And im pissy off patrone, tryna get ma home
My name Banks baby, im top rank lady
I gotta go, grab ya coat, b_tch you aint crazy
I speed off, gainin and rushin, and bend her over somethin
And im pumpin, the volumes to the max and im frontin
All of a sudden she down on the humble for a feel
And im driftin in and out of lane, fumblin the wheel
A couple of miles later i be cummin on her grill
Then its back to the hotel and chill
Ma i give you the rush
Damn ma, ya lil outfit got my third hand high
And i need ya to understand I
Aint really got alot of time, b_tch ya out ya mind its meeee
Damn love, dont you wanna get up out them handcuffs
I aint gonna love you like ya man does
I aint got alot of time, b_tch ya out ya mind

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