Pushup!!! lyrics

by

Lazarus! (US)


[Intro]
(Hey Fin, how long have I been out?)
(Hello?)
Hello, I like your music
It's got a nice beat, very nice
His name is yvngxchris
Yvngxchris

[Verse 1: yvngxchris & Lazy3x]
This b*tch in the telly, she's suckin' and passin'
That b*tch is an opp, what the f*ck is you askin' us?
Give me the brain, like a zombie on Last of Us
I run to the money, my n*gga, I'm fast as f*ck
Cash in the bank and my n*ggas gon' add it up
Gay ass n*gga, he stay on that faggot stuff
Said he got money, that boy got me crackin' up
Stay with the Glock, better back it up
b*tch keep talkin', I'm just tryna f*ck, b*tch, wrap it up
Gang in this b*tch and we f*ckin' yo granny
I'm makin' these hits, b*tch, I need a Grammy
She's suckin' my di*k, n*gga, off the xannies
I'm smokin' that pack, I ain't talkin' fanny
I nutted in her, man, I think I need plan B
b*tch, I'm finna leave, this ho' can't stand me
I'm makin' this superhero, likе it's Stan Lee (Yeah, yeah)
Balenciaga, b*tch, I makе it fancy (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Lazy3x]
I'm lookin' fancy (Uh-huh)
Two guns on one hip, b*tch, I feel like Tom Clancy (Clapped)
He get shot like a deer, so I call him Bambi (Wow)
Don't come over 'cause i'm soundin' like Randy, uh (Damn)
That lil' b*tch can't stand me (Uh-huh)
He get shot with the Glock, you don't stop with your planning
b*tch, I'm in the field throwing bullets like Manning
I shoot with the tool, keep it handy like Manny
If that n*gga b*tch, give him Smith, like granny
If he win, he gon' crust like an apple
He movin' his tongue 'cause he like to battle (Wow)
And whenever I rap, it's gon' sound like a paddle (Damn)
And I tell that boy, "Stop it"
'Cause I got your thot on my c*ckpit (Haha)
Play her like a game, then I tell her to Bop It (Yeah)
And I'm switching these lanes, stay fly like a rocket
And that n*gga not fly, that boy an ostrich
And I'm flexin' with Popeye, b*tch, I be flossin'
And I'm shootin' like Hawkeye, that n*gga droppin'
When I drop, it's a bullseye, never be floppin' (Uh-huh)
Like 6ix9ine, I put a hole in his head like a dolphin (Yeah)
My diamonds on freeze shot, that's why I'm coughin'
If we not finna box, you gon' be on a coffin
And this sh*t get exhaustin', that's why I'm coughin' (Hey, Lazy)
[Verse 3: Lazy3x]
If that n*gga talk, then I shoot her though (Haha)
Talkin' online, but that n*gga don't do enough (Stop)
And she givin' brain, shawty stay on that stupid stuff (Dummy)
Got gas in the jacket, I'm higher than Jupiter
Your b*tch in the back, I got racks so she's doin' stuff
And I'm breakin' her back, shawty trash and I'm through with her
And she keep comin' back, I don't know what to do with her, uh
Push up, uh (Uh-huh)
n*gga want beef, push up, uh (Uh, what)
I got the heat, it's tucked (It's tucked)
He get dropped like some lean, he's stuck, uh
He's sippin' on green, that's tough (Lean)
Got your b*tch on my team, that's tough, uh (Wow)
Don't push up (Bye)
Money so strong, it do push ups (Huh)
b*tch, don't pull up (Skrrt)
You not even my baby, don't pull up (Gone)
You said that's your b*tch, but I took her (Ha)
In Phoenix, I'm ballin' like Booker (Wow)

[Outro]
(Hey Fin)
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