Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Push It, artist - BLVK.
Date of issue: 23.09.2017
Song language: English
Push It |
Ha, push it, ha, push it |
Ha, push it, ha, push it |
Ha, push it, ha, push it |
Ha, push it, ha, push it |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Whippin' the yam, whippin and flippin' the yam |
Turn the whole brick to a Lam |
Re-rockin' the dope, soon as it get off the boat |
Keepin' it soft like a mink |
Gold on my link, coke in the sink |
Choppin' that work like karate |
Servin' a new Maserati, in a brand new Maserati |
That’s a whole lot of new money |
Snatch it, then hide it from the 12 |
Movin' them squares and them bales |
Servin' the rawest of yayo |
Beating that china like Kunta Kinte |
Whippin' it, whippin' that fish and Parkay |
Drinkin' on syrup, I’m rollin' up haze |
Made myself a boss, a boss and a plug |
Either way you put it, nigga, I’m good |
Triple salute, nigga, straight out the hood |
Bakin' soda water splash the scales |
Fork in my right and my pot in my left |
Leanin' all the way over to the side |
I whip me a four way to a nine |
The dirty, the money is homicide |
And my recipe can’t be televised |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
They move that dope, they move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
They move that dope, they move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young enough to still sell dope |
But old enough that I knows better |
When they sayin' it’s 42 for that white powder, I knows better |
Get it, nigga? |
I nose better, put a smile on the devil’s face |
Who don’t wanna sell dope forever |
And flood their Rollie till the bezel break? |
Woo! |
Fish scale in the two-door that I fish-tails |
Fiberglass, Ferrari leather, in designer shit that I misspell |
YUGHH! |
Look at the clues |
The J’s, the jewels, I’m actin' a monkey |
From 16 years old, I’m whippin' in kitchens, fuckin' my junkies |
Pablo, Versace way before Migos |
My dinner plates, no silverware, all you niggas my hijos |
Toss a kilo like a free throw, crack house, it had the peephole |
Made it through to the other side |
Now nothing’s big as my ego, Push |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
They move that dope, they move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
They move that dope, they move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Me, I try to leave the best for later |
But Pusha tried to put me on the respirator |
The old Skateboard P, that’s your favorite |
Me and twenty girls doin' yoga naked |
Frequency high, like a spaceship |
She say that she like it and she’s been exposed |
The Gandalf hat and the weird ass clothes |
That’s Comme des Garçons and the Buffalo |
I know guerrillas with the triggers that’s on a banana clip |
And packin' with the biggest missiles |
These niggas is knocking over vehicles |
These niggas ain’t waitin' just to see niggas |
These niggas ain’t tryna hear plea niggas |
These niggas like choppin' down trees, niggas |
These niggas 1−2-3 and they squeeze, niggas |
These niggas hit the weed then they lean niggas, gee, nigga |
If you got two hoes, you need to let one go |
Two Lambos, you need to let one go |
All these drones while y’all smoke dro |
There’s an eye in the sky, I’m tryna let y’all know |
Ain’t no standards, I’ma set one though |
Big ass bag but no man sandals |
All that war, we need to let that go |
That boom business, I’ma get that ho |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
They move that dope, they move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |
They move that dope, they move that dope |
Young nigga move that dope |