Lyrics:
give you time to improve
With them beautiful eyes I stare inside and consume
But hold up
Don’t think so much
We ain’t in no rush
Baby slow up
Grab
up, trying to get a buck
I can't get enough, it's a rush when we level up
I'm here to do it big, Amen
I'm here to do it big, Amen
We ain't here to play,
Slow it down
Oouh Lord He did it again got a good time pregnant
And had twins
Name Vibe and Chill ain't gotta do much when you keeping it real
Thats big
the Asians, wrist by Lorraine
Big Pharrell praying hands big P, big P
Buss down face, two levitating hands
I wanna see the money in cash
So that I can truly
This is the story of a young girl
Who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get around.
Big
up But I can pipe up
We can live it up
Counting all the stars
Living in the rush
Big time rush
You big crush
Imma big crush
Feel it in ya gut
I'ma
gotta fuss, fuss
I snap, we turn to dust, dust
Big time, gotta rush, rush
Big woo, big truss, truss
They wish they were us, us
Never love, it's always
time
(Take your time now)
There ain't no rules, no rules
You can do what you like baby
(Wah yuh like?)
Just gimme what you got
Don't rush, have some fun
rush
We live in a world where perfect is worth and happy is fleeting
I'm looking at her, comparing my score, like life is some big game
(But don't get
So just let the song play
The long way
The strong way
It's our day
It's our way
This was all inspired by a little Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
No time for the crew
I think of you when i write these songs
Put all of ya trust in me we gon make it baby it won't be long
They don't want us to be
always late for the bus
Just once can I be on time
Then I start to think what's the rush
Who wants to be on time
Feeling unlucky and if I ever got lucky it
And Make It Grind
I'm Iced Out No Herringbone
Check Out My Ringtone
Check Out My Theme Song
U Don't Kno My Struggle
Fresh White G's No S Dot Carter's
3
at the sky, smile and then cry
There's no rush, there's no rush
Let it out
It's alright
Breathe in, breathe out I'll stay by your side
Take your time
Count with
Chase that bag and just get that bread everybody will claim they are your friends don't fuss baby baby don't you Rush
We gat time oh fuck time is running
riding for
It don't matter where I'm going at
Cause baby girl you got that come back
It ain't no rush girl we can take our time
I touch your body when you
need a nanny your mami wiping your ass
(Lil nigga)
Lucky to be around me this time I'll give you a pass
(Lil nigga)
Smoking outta my ears, had my foot
This is the story of a young girl
Who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get around.
Big
doin' with that big ass-
My ghetto love song
Set it off, set it off (I wanna be your friend)
Let's be friends
Where my niggas at?
Where my niggas?
doin' with that big ass-
My ghetto love song
Set it off, set it off (I wanna be your friend)
Let's be friends
Where my niggas at?
Where my niggas?
the
Missiles slow you down
Sup with BIG? Pass the microphone to you
So I can take a puff
Who throw gats to Guiliani?
Flows tighter than pigeon punani, try me
falling in love with you
Through the small port window of a big main whiner I watched the cities rush by
And the gay shining wings of a great steel eagle
on your mind
Ain't no rush baby take your time
Baby I'm falling falling for you
And I don't care what people say
Long as we both feel the same
You know I'm
in the Scat with them blickies up in it
My society only got killers up in it, big Benjis
Baby, rush to them youngings, ain't feelin' no mission
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