(oпер style)Young Buck - Push Em Back | Текст песни

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[CHORUS:]
Give me 50 feet shawty let a nigga through
If You dont wanna move you know what im bout to do
Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back
Get Out my way
we ballin like AYE
Im throwin money i cant take it with me anyway
Make Club Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back

[Verse 1:]
Aint nobody goin broke
everybody sellin dope
everybody gettin money
and sum niggas tellin though
we aint talkin on the phone
I dont kno ya
I aint servin ya
Nobody never heard of ya
ya fuckin wit sum murderers
Look at my wrist
Look at my bitch
she hold daddy down help a nigga get rich
This patrone got me hot
the phantom in the lot
see this pill kickin in and im standin wit my glock
In this bitch like move
I need some elbow room
got me spillin liquor why the club close so soon
burn this bitch up
we bout to get buck
give me a light tell the DJ turn my shit up

[CHORUS:]
Give me 50 feet shawty let a nigga through
If You dont wanna move you know what im bout to do
Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back
Get Out my way
we ballin like AYE
Im throwin money i cant take it with me anyway
Make Club Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back

[Verse 2:]
Cup full of hennesy my niggas call it gasoline
pussy niggas fill up and say shit they dont mean
stuntin wit ur rent money that will get you kilt
see poppy want his paper
my baby need some milk
Bitch we built this city
the doe boy committe
I still got the nuts to saddle up and come and get it
A product of the projects my mommas only son made my first million dollars and I knew drama would come
didnt run from it
i ran to it
im not playin bout the unit and my fans knew it
now make a lane for me cuz i deserve this
I wonder what my enemies did when they heard this

[CHORUS:]
Give me 50 feet shawty let a nigga through
If You dont wanna move you know what im bout to do
Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back
Get Out my way
we ballin like AYE
Im throwin money i cant take it with me anyway
Make Club Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back

[Verse 3:]
You dont want no problems
You dont want to see me nigga
You dont want no problems
You dont want to see me nigga
You dont want no problems
You dont want to see me nigga
You dont want no problems
You dont want to see me
Got a blunt of green stickey
And my AK wit me
If a mother fucka hit me
ima KNOCK HIS HEAD OFF
I aint scared of none of ya'll
Bitch im runnin from the law
Put ya trigger fingers up if you gonna
KNOCK THEY HEAD OFF
Pushin weight all through the state
its like a speed up when they tell me to pump my brakes
If i told you what i make every time I flip a K
you would probably try to take the trip that I take
but you cant

[CHORUS:]
Give me 50 feet shawty let a nigga through
If You dont wanna move you know what im bout to do
Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back
Get Out my way
we ballin like AYE
Im throwin money i cant take it with me anyway
Make Club Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back Push'em back


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