don't rush (dababy remix)

don't rush

slow touch

brown and white

like i go cunch

grab and buy

make 'em go bust

eye for eye

make 'em lose trust

white rum

fizzy pop

where you dey go? we dey go up

catch my vibe

let me go off

blammed her twice

man it's so tough

don't rush

take your time with it

i pull up lamborghini with the dime in it

she say i'm a super pretty

yeah

a chocolate fine nigga

and i ain't runnin' from those niggas if it's not niggas

you gotta show me somethin'

i made her bring that pussy back

it's like she owe me somethin'

i met her

she was twenty-four

i'm talkin' kobe number

i bought a rim

i'm in that pussy

tryna score me somethin'

she put my dick all down her throat

she tryna choke or somethin'

she pull her titties out and flash me

they like the way i smell

these bitches sniff when i walk past

bling

bling

bling

you know my jewelry look like elastic

ring

ring

ring

she keep on callin' but i ain't answer

the red

i been declinin' on 'em

i took me down a tall bitch

she had me climbin' on her

i pull up

they like

aw