PUSH Songtext
von DDG

Ah, push it (oh)
Ah, push it (oh)
Ah, push it (oh)
Right about now

Toot that ass up, shake a lil′ faster, I can't pass up, throw a lil′ cash up (oh)
Way too sauced up, drippin' like pasta, smokin' like rastas, eatin′ on lobster (oh)
Pocket on swole up, money on fold up, soon as I roll up, bottles on pour up (oh)
Haters on hold up, bricks on load up, ah, push it (oh)

Trappin′ like Manson, diamonds keep dancin', spent a quarter million all on fashion (oh)
Rappers I pass ′em, I'll out last ′em, my squad eatin' (push it)
My hos classy, yo′ hos trashy, my bitch silky, yo' bitch ashy (oh)
Niggas got questions won't dare ask me, ah, push it (oh)


Push, push, push, watch how I cook, ch-yeah
Watch how they look, ch-yeah, got these niggas shook, ch-yeah

Bitch-bitch I′m the greatest, she peepin′ my latest, I'm foolin′ in Vegas on regular basis
I'm so underrated, you niggas outdated, that feature you paid it, I got it and skated
I-I made a milli′ off ju' bein′ silly and vloggin' with Jilly, I'm hooded in ghillie
This ice got me chilly, I pop me a pilly, I stop feelin′ guilty, my bank account filthy

Push, push, push, watch how I cook, ch-yeah
Watch how they look, ch-yeah, got these niggas shook (oh)

Toot that ass up, shake a lil′ faster, I can't pass up, throw a lil′ cash up (oh)
Way too sauced up, drippin' like pasta, smokin′ like rastas, eatin' on lobster (oh)
Pocket on swole up, money on fold up, soon as I roll up, bottles on pour up (oh)
Haters on hold up, bricks on load up, ah, push it (oh)


Trappin′ like Manson, diamonds keep dancin', spent a quarter million all on fashion (oh)
Rappers I pass 'em, I′ll out last ′em, my squad eatin' (push it)
My hos classy, yo′ hos trashy, my bitch silky, yo' bitch ashy (oh)
Niggas got questions won′t dare ask me, ah, push it (oh)