Rush Hour ft. du josh Lyrics

One thing after other, yeah, it's always something else

When I'm stuck in traffic, let the Tesla drive itself

Always getting caught up, so right now I'm moving stealth

Anytime in trouble, gotta call Josh for help

Our bond can't be broken, yeah, we just like Lee and Carter

Riding to the end, yeah, you know that is my partner

I just hit up Josh, say we got another mission

LA to Tokyo, yeah, you know we drifting

Yeah, we kicking shit, no Taekwondo the type to tear the floor up

This that rush hour flow, Jackie Chan kick your door in

They say all y'all look alike, but they don't barely fucking know us

Lee and Carter in the whip block, hot, Arizona

Me and Buda cruising through your city like it's rush hour

Also heard they running through your bitty, she a buss down

From across the country, back in my hometown, we just touched down

Lee and Carter shit in the Tesla, Elon Musk style

You know time is money, so you gotta make it happen

Just ran up a bag, I might cop a new G-Wagon

We gon' take what's ours, we ain't got no time for asking

We still on a mission, we ain't got time for distractions

Riding out in Cali, looking at the palm trees

Smoke a little weed, yeah, it put my mind at ease

I just met a baddie and she had some double D's

She sitting on my face, no, she won't let me breathe

Cause we kicking shit, no Taekwondo

Damn, this bitch, she tripping, pass her off like I'm Rondo

Cause we kicking shit, no Taekwondo

Lee and Carter on another mission, trying to crack the flow

Hit the plug up, what's up, what's up, I had to ask for more

Shit be action packed, can never lack when we on the road

Uh, sit back, autopilot mode, what's it good for

Absolutely nothing hoe

Run it up, our only option

Yeah, we popping, so they jockin

You boys my sons, I'm single parent

Yeah, they hating, we not caring

Ain't take your girl, nah we just sharing

I talk my shit, I'm far from vague

Ain't no blockade that can stop us

in your city causing ruckus

People say that we obnoxious

Yeah, they mad, let's be honest

We bending the rules, we paid our dues

They say that we childish, we don't act our age

They way we get paid, it leaves them amazed

Girls I can't save they in their hoe phase

All these hoes love Buda

Yeah, they call me Buda, boo

Yeah, we back up in this bitch like a sequel or a third

Buda stacking up them chips, pack a deagle serving birds

Man, I can't believe the way these youngins rap, it's so absurd

Mumble no words, like, what the fuck they know about real rapping

Listen to a couple of our bars, boy, and tap in

Flows be flipping like a gymnast or my first name Jackie

I'm never lacking, dripping sauce, somebody pass a napkin

I'm calling shots like Captain, and bitch there's levels, brackets

Lord have mercy

She took her skirt off

I cannot hear this

Black panties, black bra, Victoria's Secret

spring catalog, page 27

Girl got class

Oh, look at that

Got a little tattoo, that's cute

It look like Snoopy

Snoopy

Yeah

I love Snoopy

Wait a minute, I love Snoopy, too

Let me look at this thing

Hold up, wait a minute

It's a bomb