Dave East - Push it lyrics

I was mobbing through the east I can get you product cheap I got Givenchy on my feet And all them Jordans I get free n***as diss me on the Instagram In real life them n***as nerds Bunch of lames, I drop some change I move exactly how you heard Yall know me Rozay sweet So I’m on dom p leaning all on the curve Two thumbs up Like a good movie you on TV Yeah do it all for the third No feelings 100 Gowalla on me Talking about I big that dope dealer money Pull up in the range, no ceiling on it Gorilla glue is what I roll in the morning I hooked up with a couple hoes I was on the road doing shows Tryna get that other old n***a money So then you ain’t even got to count that I got it by my waistline Pay me if you owe that money Brownskin Jawn, I let you roll that for me Off white hoodie, belt gold yard on me I don’t trust you enough to let you hold no money Just know that new Bent off the show room coming Dipping and dodging the jinx I ain’t got no patience, I not going to wait I ain’t have dimes up in spot selling shake Bootleggers uptown now they selling my tape I’m just a bad motherf*cker I bring Stacy Dash up the Rocker I ain’t got no yack for these s**ers I’m plotting on pressure survive what you couldn’t.(push it) Jump out the Rover it look like baking Soda Arm and hammer whip game right I f*ck your b*tch on the same night She ain’t want to leave, had to change flights I know about that c**aine life I’m coco bean when I change sprite Me and your plug got the same life Hustle when whether it’s sun down or it’s day light. Jump out the Rover it look like baking Soda Arm and hammer whip game right I f*ck your b*tch on the same night She ain’t want to leave, had to change flights I know about that c**aine life I’m coco bean when I change sprite Me and your plug got the same life Go ask your b*tch what I taste like. Puuush it, puuush it, puuush it, puuush it Puuush it, puuush it, puuush it, puuush it Cook it, cook it, cook it, cook it Cook it, cook it, cook it, cook ittt. (x2)