PUSH lyrics

Yeah
Back to f*cking back I'm pushing 50 karat gold, uh
That's my f*cking dog where I go he f*cking go, uh
b*tch I'm taxing every f*cking record till I'm sold, yeah
Man I think I like that b*tch, I want her f*cking soul, uh

Woah, woah
Guess who the f*ck it is (yeah)
Said get the f*ck up off my di*k unless you pay me b*tch (yeah)
I bet I die before I out the sh*t I'm living with (uh)
Until then suck a di*k, try to kill me b*tch

Yeah
Half of what I earned I made the motherf*cking drug fund
All that sh*t I burned I got it back because I'm on one
b*tch I can't remember ever asking what the f*ck you think
Look who f*cking win, shut your mouth unless you're serving drinks
I need that sh*t, I'm back little b*tch I get my f*cking way
Every other time I bled 'bout this I still got f*cking paid, uh
b*tch you never see me trip about sh*t
You still can't f*ck up my day
I'm doing f*cking great, said check my f*cking rate

b*tch whatever they told you, take it and run with that
If I gave a f*ck I'd probably be one of them
Shut the f*ck up oh my god do your f*cking job
Act like y'all been grown
Hit my phone if y'all got money
sh*t I told y'all
Said f*ck around and see what happen
b*tch I'm cold, huh?
Like I'm the motherf*cking captain b*tch, I own y'all
Said when I finally f*cking snap, I'm killing all y'all
Said get the f*ck on, whoa

Back to f*cking back I'm pushing 50 karat gold, uh
That's my f*cking dog where I go he f*cking go, uh
b*tch I'm taxing every f*cking record till I'm sold, yeah
Man I think I like that b*tch, I want her f*cking soul, uh