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chezr - push pull shop lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
ohh, yeah, yeah
woah, ohh, yeah
ohh, yeah
woah, yeah

[verse]
yeah, she at my show she up in the stands
i went to the club just to handle the bands
she outta the state, hit me when you land
and we not the same you wish
buying chanel it’s dressing my b+tch
wockhardt poured in my cup no tris’
amg mark on my keys no chris
kissing my body she not over this
she wanna’ be riding i told her to wait
she h+rny for good, she hitting me late
perc’ in the hallway, x’ all day
she kissing my neck tryna’ call mе her bae
in some push pull shop bеfore all the fame
she f+ckin’ on me and she don’t know my name
i’m nowhere near loyal lil’ b+tch getting played
don’t hate on the player just hate on the game

[bridge]
it’s a red perc’, oh, yeah
got three hoes none boring
check the score i’m scoring
hear the gle roaring
it’s not the same little boy you wish
he off the map now bet he won’t snitch
they laugh at me now but i’m already rich
in some push pull shop in the mosh at pitch
instrumental plays

[verse]
i’m striking him down it be quick like thunder
am i doing this right with this hoe i do wonder?
got brown on my fit and i feel like wakanda
i’m up in the bank and they ran out of numbers
i’m in arcteryx like i’m a ski jumper
we out in beverley, somewhere in the hills
i’m on her body, i’m tryna’ get me a feel
high as a kite but i’m playing it cool
i’m awake in the morning she sent me her nudes
i look out to the river while eating n0bu
and i just bought a crib with unlimited views
inspiring these fans they wanna’ be gang
i’m smoking on za’ i threw out my vape
hurt my heart still sip stilpane
see a fine girl don’t care bout the race
she on my d+ck she way outta my league
in the line of the club and they talking bout me
she playin’ it cool but i know that she hate it
wake up, dozed off, high still faded
walk in the spot heads turn i’m famous
i’m up in p+wn ‘n’ co feeling all basic
give me a year look baby i made it
i’m in the crib sipping wock’
im in the kitchen i’m cooking white rock
she seeing some motion she all on my c+ck
i’m getting paid have a party on a yacht
big red in the cup lights out no stop

- chezr lyrics

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