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letra de rush hour - tony shhnow

[intro]
(i really like to use cash)
go, go, go, go, that’s hittin’, said go (bang, bang, bang)
go, gang, go, bang, bang, bang, go
go, flex, yeah, go
bang, bang

[chorus]
yeah, i switch up the swag, these n-ggas, they hate on me
why you worried ’bout a young n-gga? you ain’t gettin’ no money
i don’t trust no one, these n-ggas ain’t a hunnid
big dawg in the trap, i can smell when the pack comin’
try to rob, you can get wet up
everybody in here tec’d up
my shooter pop, leave your ass x’d up
glock f-ck around, blow, now you’re next up
we aim for the nose, put your vest up
my young n-gga trappin’, want big bucks
i’m servin’ in a rush like chris tuck

[verse]
these n-ggas sittin’ ’round talkin’ ’bout nothin’ they done did
i’m down south, droptop with another n-gga’s b-tch
pull out them racks, watch a young n-gga flex like this (i really like to use cash)
i’m flexin’ on hoes, i know that my old b-tch sick
and my new ho thick
my trap under construction
’cause all we keep is them bricks
all of my n-ggas, they robbin’
all they do is hit l!cks
thumbin’ through the racks like this
these n-ggas mad ’cause i’m lit

[outro]
(i really like to use cash)

- tony shhnow

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