pushin up - bossman dlow lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah
come here, baby
uh, yeah (king nathan with another one)
uh
[chorus]
come here, bae, you so godd*mn fine, what’s your number? (come here, bae)
i been beatin’ up the road, i got scars on my knuckles (skrrt)
cheese*chasin’, highway, speed*racin’, doin’ a hundred (yoom)
i’m in traffic, drivin’ a f*ckin’ g*wagen like a honda (yoom)
n*ggas hatin’ ’cause they ain’t us
f*ck them n*ggas, i’m rich as f*ck (f*ck ’em)
you lookin’ for me, i’m cookin’ up
where it’s at? i’m pushin’ up
money good, trap swingin’
i’m beatin’ the pot up like i’m angry
i can run it up with no ankles
i got chicken like bojangles (n*gga)
[verse]
i got chicken like zaxby’s, n*gga
want some— get at me, n*gga (brrt)
i’m mr. beat the f*ckin’ road, i’m mr. f*ck up traffic, n*gga (yoom)
i’m on a jet drinkin’ champagne with no ice, n*gga (no ice, n*gga)
huh, i got too much dogsh*t on me, run the lights, n*gga (run the lights, n*gga)
f*ck them lames, you look better with a boss, baby (come here, bae)
i’ll buy you chrome heart, let me nail you to the cross, baby (come here, bae)
punchin’ her good, i’m deep in her
these p*ssy n*ggas pretenders (p*ssy n*ggas)
i’m a real street n*gga
i keep switchin’ up vehicles (yoom)
i ain’t tuckin’ nothin’, i’m outside with all my ice, n*gga (n*gga)
i ain’t catchin’ feelings for these b*tches, i’m catchin’ flights, n*gga (phew)
you better get some f*ckin’ motion, that’s my best advice, n*gga (n*gga)
i’ll never be a rat, i put that on my life, n*gga (n*gga)
put that on my soul, baby
designer on my clothes, baby
jewelery ice, it froze, baby (bling)
hundred k, two shows, baby (beep, beep)
i bought my ice when i got hot
i can go maybach off the lot (yoom)
i can point you to the— i got whatever, just drop the dot (n*gga)
[chorus]
come here, bae, you so godd*mn fine, what’s your number? (come here, bae)
i been beatin’ up the road, i got scars on my knuckles (skrrt)
cheese*chasin’, highway, speed*racin’, doin’ a hundred (yoom)
i’m in traffic, drivin’ a f*ckin’ g*wagen like a honda (yoom)
n*ggas hatin’ ’cause they ain’t us
f*ck them n*ggas, i’m rich as f*ck (f*ck ’em)
you lookin’ for me, i’m cookin’ up
where it’s at? i’m pushin’ up
money good, trap swingin’
i’m beatin’ the pot up like i’m angry
i can run it up with no ankles
i got chicken like bojangles (n*gga)
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