Push UP

I made it over thrice
I made it oversized
Gravy is my life
How I'm playin wit the dice
How I'm rollin wit da shits
My dice are loaded in da pit
My guns a fully loaded semi
Imma need like 2 or more, if any
Uh (Mhmm)
She told me warm her up
I told her wassup
She say bae gone gimme rush
Goddamn baby
I'm a fan baby
Imma tell you sum else
I'm like Goldie from the Mack
Base it off the stats
If I tell you sum once
I won't tell you more than once
(Yup, yup)

Aye, aye...
Aye, aye...

Two black Jeep Wrangler when we pullin up
Back inna the vip, 12th floor how it goin up
She say she say she pushing up when we pullin off
Let me finish inna mouth now a nigga cotton soft

She lookin good she a dime
My scent is Bon number 9
She'll steal your heart it's a crime
We rake it up like a lawn



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Writer(s): Malik Wahid
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