Rush Hour lyrics

[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 switched 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 licks
Thumbin' through the racks like this
These n*ggas mad 'cause I'm lit
[Chorus]
Yeah, I switched 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

[Outro]
(I really like to use cash)