Lyrics Push It - Slim Thug

Push It

Thug
Thug
Thug thirsty three main
Three main
Oh
Push it for for the hustler name thug
X-gen of a global I’m the number one customer
Cash out and I’m gonna know nobody shit
Straight time will chrome on this bitch
Street bitch get paid like a mother selling
But on my own she’s the one giotta sell shit
Hit the club one
Never leave without a bitch
I’m a partners in the fitz like duffle hidden leaks
Like pepper and the till I get a meal
Falling out light of my vow
No draw cause I stay gettin' paid in planet ways
Slump thug to the
But but the who still
Young brave, broke nigga
Took a and job my chances
I’m a future with the pack
shaking like some dances
good to say I’m handsome
‘cause they see me
Take ‘em back to the mansion
Leave them
Gag us
A soup called
Nigga f*** some
Drunk a cup
I’ll do gin
Cool of in a corner
Break a beast to make a
In and out the gate
I’ve been a shoot to say
I got broke
Are you broke again
Broke friends
I got my money white
I got my wholesome type
A super tight
When I was on the calls
I got you bitch papi real boss
Y’all niggas on the press
Y’all niggas
I got the don’t ask me to pitchy
Got a bitch when I high-five
Fly when I high
Put a before
What a top bitch to drop that
An educator when I ride
Got your bitch
in my ass
to my gucci belt
But a chain to my
Popping in and I
Hot seat and
Thought you bitch you had a threesome
What’s that?
Touch the white bitch never hard
I’m a trap store
Got a muddy cup and a gravel park
Poor like my name
Call this nigga in a city spirit
No exits nigga been
Pour the cup of nigga straight on
nigga
Poor dog in the outschool
Half dachshund and alpha flip phone
Keep the phone calling yellow bones
From high clock
home
in the city put known
Jails
No young nigga
Daddy no some jug boys that illusion
Not top the money I’m
(bang)