speedydagoat - don't push me lyrics
hook
cook up
i got da hook up
she a real freak suck my d-ck and she look up
play wit my name told that n-gg- to push up
t$an back to back way he keep makin cookas
shooters behind you got shooters in bushes
trap house be jumpin got money in cushions
keep me a laser these n-gg-s be p-ssy
i ain’t no k!ller but n-gg- don’t push me
verse 1
ain’t go to cl-ss like a n-gg- play hooky
just came in the game boy i feel like a rookie
i bought some new chains let em hang out my hoodie
me and you not the same you a lame and a goofy
she gave up the brain made me wait for the p-ssy
i hit her best friend i can’t wait for no p-ssy
my bit she conceited she know she a cutie
i roll up 6 g’s and smoke inna jacuzzi
i got h-lla piercings i ain’t no lil uzi
the clip a banana i’ll make em a smoothie
i cut the b-tch off told her she was too moody
i’m f-ckin best friends they name sarah and lucy
when i’m done know they cut i can’t fw no groupie
i’m rolling up raw’s i ain’t talkin bout sushi
my diamonds is water they look like the blue sea
my pockets is messy i filled em wit blue cheese
hook
cook up
i got da hook up
she a real freak suck my d-ck and she look up
play wit my name told that n-gg- to push up
t$an back to back way he keep makin cookas
shooters behind you got shooters in bushes
trap house be jumpin got money in cushions
keep me a laser these n-gg-s be p-ssy
i ain’t no k!ller but n-gg- don’t push me
verse 2
speedy production the beat always slappin
police askin questions i don’t know what happened
no you ain’t got money boy stop allat cappin
i walk in the bank and i cash in my back end
i need some money no time no nappin
y’all rockin that bullsh-t no that is not fashion
i’m way too slimey might sneeze in a napkin
i needed some money so i started trappin
i got the deals sell a 8th for a twenty
run up on you wit a mask where the money
my n-gg-s throw b’s up my n-gg-s is bl–dy
you can’t never play me nah i ain’t no dummy
i give a f-ck if you hate or love me
she mad cause her boyfriend is basic and b-mmy
i’m keepin it g don’t say sh-t just get money
i’m sipping this lean why my cup is so muddy
takin that ecstasy right to her tummy
i f-cked her so good now she callin me hubby
she let me f-ck in the telly no tubby
that head so good godd-mn girl what you study
wrap up his body we call em a mummy
look at my hat got til deaath on my skully
i gotta stay high momma call me a druggie
why do they lie when they say that they love me?
hook
cook up
i got da hook up
she a real freak suck my d-ck and she look up
play wit my name told that n-gg- to push up
t$an back to back way he keep makin cookas
shooters behind you got shooters in bushes
trap house be jumpin got money in cushions
keep me a laser these n-gg-s be p-ssy
i ain’t no k!ller but n-gg- don’t push me
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