Spenzo - Pushaboy lyrics
rate meEnd of discussion, you ain’t talkin’ about nothing
Nigga, you ain’t talkin’ about nothing if you ain’t talkin’ about money
What the fuck you bitches want from me?
What the fuck you niggas want from me?
All these fucks haitin’ on me
I got solid dollars, it’s mine
Three, two, I am not the one, hoe, you’re fucking with a don
Big bread boss if I was stomping on the crumbs
Teaching niggas how to flex on, style one on one
Using C’s on these B’s, me not tryina get stung
My name ring bells, ding, dong, ditch
I smile about ping pong, bitch
Smoking on MJ, Mary Jane, take a puff
My bitch shit, no counting cash, she said fuck the fame, you know what’s up
Rich game, our hunters can fold it up
DRA and May, I ain’t known the date
These niggas ain’t fucking with me, fuck ‘em all, I’mma cast away
Stop flat, out of ones, trash down, throw that cash away
Blow O, fuck ten hoes, did that shit yesterday
Fishing on my day one, got some, I won’t go
On a mission into the grave, got something I’m gonna do
Press a button, what the fuck happened?
Where the fuck is my sun Rove?
Stunting, having this old school, baddest bitch, I guess nothing new
End of discussion, you ain’t talkin’ about nothing
Nigga, you ain’t talkin’ about nothing if you ain’t talkin’ about money
What the fuck you bitches want from me?
What the fuck you niggas want from me?
All these fucks hatin’ on me
I got solid dollars, it’s mine
They ain’t talkin’ about nothing, they ain’t talkin’ about nothing
They ain’t talkin’ about nothing, they ain’t talkin’ about nothing
What the fuck you bitches want from me?
What the fuck you niggas want from me?
All these fucks haitin’ on me
I got solid dollars, it’s mine
