Lyrics The Rush (feat. Big Time Rush) - Lil Uzi Vert , Big Time Rush

Hey, are you're not Big Time Rush?
Dude, you're not Big Time Rush
We're Big Time Rush
We're Big Time Rush
Lil Uzi
Whoo, whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo (let's go)
Whoo (yeah), whoo

I get fried, I'm high, huh
Your bitch tryna fuck (yeah)
I got so much cash (damn)
Lil Uzi been up (yeah)
Ten, ten, ten, ten, ten, yeah (ten, ten)
I feel like Ben 10, yeah
Ben 10, 10, Tennyson, yeah
Got a Richie on my wrist, yeah
Bet your youngest bitch, yeah

Get some-some this lit, yeah
I got cash in this, yeah
I got cash in this bitch, yeah
Look at my passing, bitch, yeah
I still wear that Rick, yeah
Diamonds gon' glow on my wrist, yeah
(Whoo) Huh? (Yeah)
Yves Saint Laurent hold a zip, yeah

Bitch, I'm a king like I'm Tip, yeah
Bitches, they know that I'm him, yeah
Don't ever say I'm a fan, yeah
Just like brûlée, make her crème, yeah
How your ID with no pin? Yeah
Shout out to Baby 16, yeah
They always be rockin' with me, yeah
Yeah, yeah

All of these bitches for us
Gustavo in my blunt (wow)
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah

Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah
Whoo, whoo (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush (yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Whoo, huh? (Whoo)
Whoa!

I get fried, I'm high, huh
Your bitch tryna fuck (yeah)
I got so much cash (damn)
Lil Uzi been up (yeah)
Ten, ten, ten, ten, ten, yeah (ten, ten)
I feel like Ben 10, yeah
Ben 10, 10, Tennyson, yeah
Got a Richie on my wrist, yeah
Bet your youngest bitch, yeah

Get some-some this lit, yeah
I got cash in this, yeah
I got cash in this bitch, yeah
Look at my passions, bitch, yeah
I still wear that Rick, yeah
Diamonds on both of my wrists, yeah
I'ma rip out the tee (huh?)
Yves Saint Laurent hold a zip, yeah

Bitch, I'm a king like I'm Tip, yeah
Bitches, they know that I'm him, yeah
Don't ever say I'm a fan, yeah
Just like brûlée, make her crème, yeah
How your ID with no pin? Yeah
Shout out to Baby 16, yeah
They always be rockin' with me, yeah
Yeah, yeah

All of these bitches for us (yeah)
Gustavo in my blunt (yeah)
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush (yeah)
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah
Bitch, I'm Big Time Rush, yeah
Whoo, whoo

Wait, wait, wait-wait-wait
What's this?
What's this?
What is this?