Young T & Bugsey : Don't Rush Lyrics

[Bugsey] 
Don't rush, slow touch 
Brown and white, like I go cunch 
Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss) 
Eye for eye, make 'em lose trust

White rum, fizzy pop (Pop) 
Where you dey go? (go) We dey go up 
Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off) 
Blammed her twice, man it's so tough 

[Young T] 
Aight yo, put the Belaire on her batty, make it kotch 
Seen the watch, now she wanna give crotch 
Boy got ps, now she hopping in the pod 
Man in real life sugar, gyaldem haffi get wopped (Yeah) 
Know she want dark, told her "Meet me at the top" 
Switching lanes the other day, I seen her waiting for a bus 
Baby this a Moncler sweater, Diesel denim 
Buy another while my pockets fat like Heather 
Neck froze like I don't know no better 

Benzo truck, white seats and they leather 
Go broke never, on my grind 
She make it clap like I'm Busta Rhymes 
I got the juice, the sauce and all them things 
I blammed her twice tonight with all my bling 
Big Benz, I drive, I brought that ting 
Any girl you want, they want my ting 

[Bugsey] 
Don't rush, slow touch 
Brown and white, like I go cunch 
Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss) 
Eye for eye, make 'em lose trust 
White rum, fizzy pop (Pop) 
Where you dey go? (go) We dey go up 
Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off) 
Blammed her twice, man it's so tough 


[Bugsey] 
Flood my ice, make a hoe blush 
Back at the tour bus, gettin' caught up 
DSquared got 'em distressed, gotta hand wash 
New racks with the old Nikes in the shoe box 
Keep my stripes, no cuffs 
Pull up in a new plate and she might just 
She weren't tryna move bait when our eyes locked 
New tints on the coupé, that's her head lost 
Off my whites, right my wrongs 
Gucci my mum, while you diddle your thumbs 
Count my sums, this is gonna get long 
Love my green, I'm tryna get strong 
Tryna get bun, where I'm from, it's on 
Yes, man don't take no dumb, threats 
They see funds, they hop, fence 
We been up, not up next 


[Bugsey] 
Don't rush, slow touch 
Brown and white, like I go cunch 
Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss) 
Eye for eye, make 'em lose trust 
White rum, fizzy pop (Pop) 
Where you dey go? (go) We dey go up 
Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off) 
Blammed her twice, man it's so tough 

[Headie One] 
And introducing 
The one and only 

[Headie One] 
Big truck, no clutch (Clutch) 
Wrist froze, don't touch 
French Ciri, I'm so drunk (Turnt) 

Course I can't drink and drive, where's my chauffeur? 
Bando upsuh, whip that coca 
I really hope this time my worker don't floss 
See, I was in the wok, now my penthouse at the top 
Shawty said they're best friends, I bet they both fuck 
'Cause they won't cuss, 'cause they said I sold drugs 
And when you down there, ain't nobody around 
Where's the comeback? When you blow up 
I forgot my jacket but my heated seats help me warm up 
Fast train to Inverurie, I used to go up 
It's ironic, I just sold out my show in Scotland 
Used to say I wanna put Tottenham on the map 
But one day I'ma change the map in Tottenham 


[Bugsey] 
Don't rush, slow touch 
Brown and white, like I go cunch 
Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss) 
Eye for eye, make 'em lose trust 
White rum, fizzy pop (Pop) 
Where you dey go? (go) We dey go up 
Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off) 
Blammed her twice, man it's so tough