Say what push, push
Say what push, push
Say what push, push
Say what, what, what
Man I need that Bill Gates, I need that Oprah
I need that green baby I need that old grub
You see my game face, come get a close up
I let the girls fly, but not if they vultures
Baby let's post up, girl we can toast up
I bring the champagne, rose mimosas
I keep my head up, yes I am focused
No I can't kick it with you if you talking broke sh*t
No, no, did you read the memo
Me and my fellow, all about the dollars
[?] load, karma, zeros, lobster, pasta, jello
Well I trick it off, no, nada, hell no
Only thing I know, push pedal to the metal
Wait till my money take it take it to another level
When I ride by wave hi baby hello
Will I have a hater in my ride, hell no
Tell them how you feeling bro, life is good
Tell them how you feeling bro, life is good
Tell them n*ggers you feeling bro, life is good
Tell them n*ggers you feeling bro, life is good
Access to the debit, baby let me get it
Them black phone of us, keep f*cking with my credit
Understand I get it, live it by any means, Hugo Lindenberg
Don't rock any jeans Boo, just get with the team
Heard you was a diva, 5 minutes later, had her faded off sativas
Low cut caesars, cool as a penguin, your friends wanna hate
I can fix them chickens faces
One for the ladies, who trying to get put on
[?] the club, 2 kids left at home
3 county checks she just spent upon her clothes
4 friends always ride with me when I roll
Only thing I know, push pedal to the metal
Wait till my money take it take it to another level
When I ride by wave hi baby hello
Will I have a hater in my ride, hell no
Tell them how you feeling bro, life is good
Tell them how you feeling bro, life is good
Tell them n*ggers you feeling bro, life is good
Tell them n*ggers you feeling bro, life is good
I'm making double bucks but no time chasing hoes
Chasing dough, f*ck is up
Club life boring, no club nights for me
Stay home, Netflix, watching thug life story, sippin Bud Light forties, til I'm pudge like [?] still daydreaming I could f*ck like Voorhees, clutch like Horry, don't like my sh*t I can give two f*cks, write the punchlines for me
I was rippin motherf*ckers up, when y'all were playing double dutch
Now I'm in her slim waist, you face bubble buts
Oh, she gotta rap, huh, guess I gotta double up
Oh, you writin cheques, huh, guess she better double up
Back in my days we would take a fade knuckle up n*ggers nowadays wear my lipgloss puckered up I don't know what is up
You be on that new lou, I be over this way
Do whatever you do
Only thing I know, push pedal to the metal
Wait till my money take it take it to another level
When I ride by wave hi baby hello
Will I have a hater in my ride, hell no
Tell them how you feeling bro, life is good
Tell them how you feeling bro, life is good
Tell them n*ggers you feeling bro, life is good
Tell them n*ggers you feeling bro, life is good