Rushy... Rushy... Rush! Ayy these goofys on some cartoon stunts Im bout that live action, put my thumbprints on the trunk They pray to gods, I pray the hammer dont get dunked She want a food baby, Im the chef, she want it Mmm-hmm, lunch Who these weirdos? B-Roll, outtakes, Im the feature presentation I told em Im a star, they thought it was a conversation bout a constellation This a bomb threat Nah, this the detonation Shorty bout to blow, call me Poppy— thats the cultivation of a nation u said u the bestest? Thats the amateur hour I originated the language u tryna power Might catch a body off that body, call it flower power Then give that rose to the Illuminati, take a shower She said she lost without me, I said Ho, do Pilates, find a core I dont wear the mouthguard, Im knockin out the score Ive earned it Feel like all my btches, they sure sure She said "Dont get that sht up in my hurr" I put on the rubber, yeah, the surgeon If she Jimmy Choo me, might get her a pair of urgen-cy to be with me Im the true finna dare, been thru sht that'd make a bear hibernate Leave it to me, the reason Im great My dog so loyal, the leash is a hate crime, a debated law we obliterate Ima do the most till the lease is a ghost Go beast mode till the pack is a coast, overdose Fck a btch like the police, no peace, jus a piece of the toast at the feast of the beast Im soon to position, all I wanted is all, its a vicious ambition It aint braggin if u bag it up Cold flow, dope, ylu can vacuum-seal n tag it up I run this sht, marathon man, stamina My btch badder than a skipped leg day, grammar, I never get mad at her Rushy want a cheese? Say less, Im the big rat, cheese-us Christ I own the janitor's life, no bucket, jus ice Them btches go nuts Squirrels in Canada, thats polite My ex is an ex, marked on the calendar in red, like a stop light n I put that on everythin She said she only want a hot dog, cus Im the top dog, this is chaos Everybody want to see the knock-out, I been here since the Glock-out Been with a pop, dog, if I aint have a future, I been with a shot, child The villain is btch, Im jus comin from a spot, dog Cruella, no need fo names, Im skinnin the spot, dog If he could ever, a weirdo would never, boy Im hot as fck, I could grill with the devil, make a hell-fire kebob, boy Look at the flick of the wrist, they think Im a typical dude Get a casket made fo his asss today, make it figura-tive, he a ghost now thats Olay when it come to bullsht, thats the smooth way Thats somethin I feel I shouldn't have to say, Ima do it till the tomb say Its jus like the weed, Im a blow it, whoosh I be flowin too, watch me Moses this sht, part the red tape I kno Im the coldest thing, u kno it too, sub-zero, I overdo it Sht is overdue, like a library book from a genius, I put em on the news Im so improved, what the fcky?! Heh-heh Rushy... Rushy... Rush!
