Push It

Uh, push it

Push, push it

Push it

Push, push it uh

Push it, what?

Push it

Make you proud, push it

Make you proud, push it

Make you proud, push it

Make you proud, push it

Make you proud, push it

[?]

Bring it

Bring it back, throw it back

Back it up,

It's all the same thing if you got a big but

Skinny bad chicks you ain't gotta have an ass

Push it, push it, push it back

I'm an ass addict so I stay re up,

Then big booty bad bitches need a nigga love

Look it back at it, I'm a throw it back at it

Bitch, I just wanna fuck, I don't need love

I'm already turned, I don't need drugs

I was me high, feeling big butts,

Since I was near high I never gave a fuck

Fuck you wanna be bad bitches I can stack up bad

I can get her low, I can get her low low

But in the limbo lower than the lambo,

Lower than the nigga [?] might

Wanna beat it up and she turn into a soprano yeah

Push it, push it

Make you proud, push it, push it

Make you proud, push it, push it

Push it, push it

Make you proud, push it, push it

Push it, push it.

Push it, push it.

Throw it back, you little bitch

I swear to God she pack, like she got the strap,

And like a 4-5 to clap, push it

She going hard for a young nigga it ain't [?] no slack,

They say benz to make her dance, but I ain't need throwin up stacks,

But I might pay up, see I got body like tray up,

You know them hoes can pass around

In a room for the players,

These niggas haters, but damn this women love us

Fuck don't wanna cuff her, so don't wanna fuck us,

Catching fades, yeah, damn they fighting for me,

It's like in a new jaze come out,

These women tired to get the D

Then the young chick came up

Got off my fucking block,

She like UPS that mean we gave up the fucking box,

Please thanksgiving but you know you got that stuff in,

Plus it open for a young in,

I ain't bluffin, beat it up it's nothing

Can't stay tonight I got a flight head up to London

I'm gone, bitch

Push it, push it

Push it, push it

Push it, push it

Throw it back, you little bitch

2 on me, one black on vanilla

I ain't Jay Z but I bet they Rockerfeller

Put them glass heels don't call us Cinderella

I bet she can call up push it back

Hella, hella, hey,

You run away to young bulls, all late

Never on that bullshit okay

So please don't get away, get out of my way

[?] chessed up like a hero,

Think she was a chaffed away so feeding my ego,

All niggas stop, back it up chibo

Fuck her out then pass her like tibo,

Man it's still freak like a [?]

But we don't give a fuck about these hoes [?]

Fuck with your chick, ass by the kilo,

Say she wanna give me baritone, deep throat

Push it, push it

Push it, push it

Push it, push it

Make you proud, push it, push it

Make you proud, push it, push it

Push it, push it

Make you proud,

Push it back

Go back

Push it back, push it back