Lyrics Push - Cognito, Jackie-O

Push

I like the way you push it, daddy
I think I wanna hit you back
And you ain’t gotta give me cash
Cause you a boy with class
You like the way that I flip it, don’t you?
I’m a big star
Pushin a double O 4 Benz
I go up to you, I gotta break you
I’m so fresh
Contest
I just suggest you don’t test
The seats lean back in the Coope
Let’s go to a
No time for them raps, kid
Big clip, long dick, put it on you
The next man, BBDs get beat up
The seat up
I really wanna beat it up
And it don’t take no game
No matter what they said
All that Cocaine
And I won’t stop till you pop
Eyes rollin to the back, like you dieing in a movie plot
Time for this to be the new wave
Email or on a runway
Bring a friend next time, cause I love 2
Freak you while I freak you
In the shower or swimming pool
Tree or balkany be the best room
Move to the next room
And I just might replay
Pop Krisp at the buffet
In and out of state, let’s go
Haters wanna stop the life
But it’s bright on bright, that’s what the Benz look like
So come on baby, roll with this
Be back like
in the MIA
I like the way you push it, daddy
I think I wanna hit you back
And you ain’t gotta give me cash
Cause you a boy with class
See you the type of dude it’d be nice to hit
I call you a dragon, cause of the fire you spit
Look like you work out, you be buff
Wanna rap you up like bread, and just eat you up
Skin like Moka,
A big diamond on you like you Hova
I hope this don’t sound like a pickup line
But if I shoot you them didgets, you gon hit me sometime?
I’ll be caressing you, start undressing you
Lay it
I need a guy that’ll stay up in it
Cause they always call, you always ball
Always floss, always guessin
That’s why your arms and neck be frostbitten
runnin you down
Time to land, it’ll be gunnin you down
Why I couldn’t have met you when the game was sweet?
When I was killin the highways in the dopest jeap
Yeah we get it
You the type of dude make a girl wanna squot
My man, you my nigga
Call up a bitch, Imma let you hit her
I like the way you push it, daddy
I think I wanna hit you back
And you ain’t gotta give me cash
Cause you a boy with class