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hotel push - matt 06 lyrics

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[verse 1: takeoff]
let’s get it
hop off a sixteen passenger
this a g5, no, this not a challenger (big one)
i keep some members with me and the freaks get coach seats
they some cannibals (eaters)
they like to get geeked, drink a whole bottle, wake up and repeat (d*mn)
she took a lil’ (shh), mixed it with the (chill out)
now she said she seein’ 3d (wow)
i go in the jungle and i ain’t got a coat, i bet i come out with a mink (i bet i)
do this sh*t for the fam ’cause this sh*t bigger than me (big)
colored stonеs in my infinity link, and in the factory, masterpiecе (factory)
i call him twin ’cause that be my brother
we got the same rollie, he matchin’ me (nah, for real)
[chorus: quavo]
water on me like the sauna (wet), some karats, some pointers (woo)
all these commas, i won’t fumble (fumble)
migo gunners out the jungle (migo)
buy it all, f*ck a fronter (f*ck n*gga)
cake on me, no funnel (woo, cash)
drop top, feelin’ like stunna (hah, drop top)
get these plays, no runnin’ (we gone)
chrome hearts wallet, smoke my pilot, take three vibes to the tropics (tropics)
n*gga wasn’t sh*t, i was outside just servin’ narcotics (narcotics, woo)
pass me that stick, n*gga make one wrong move, just pop him (pop him, brrt)
blame it on bro with a ho flooded out in the hotel lobby (flooded)

[verse 2: quavo]
it’s crowded, diamonds be dancin’ like bobby (they dancin’)
don’t touch it, this glock, it be c*cky (don’t touch it)
shroom and g6 the party, we get it (we kick it)
b*tches gon’ trend on the topic (keep trendin’)
the way i pull up, i’ma pop it, ain’t none of these n*ggas gon’ stop me (pull up, gone)
put this sh*t on, get a cup for the drip, i’m a muhf*ckin’ faucet (kilo)
keep stackin’, your bank gone get bigger (go)
never will i throw some shade on no n*gga (on take’)
lil n*gga, don’t play with these n*ggas (no)
i see the big picture, we up on these n*ggas (uh)
the huncho, the one, you gon’ call on me, n*gga? (‘cho)
i got your bag, you gon’ follow me, n*gga (foll’)
when i get up, we gon’ ball on these n*ggas (ball)
f*ckin’ sh*t up ’cause we beat out the system (f*ck the system)
[chorus: quavo]
water on me like the sauna (wet), some karats, some pointers (woo)
all these commas, i won’t fumble (fumble)
migo gunners out the jungle (migo)
buy it all, f*ck a fronter (f*ck n*gga)
cake on me, no funnel (woo, cash)
drop top, feelin’ like stunna (hah, drop top)
get these plays, no runnin’ (we gone)
chrome hearts wallet, smoke my pilot, take three vibes to the tropics (go)
n*gga wasn’t sh*t, i was outside just servin’ narcotics (narcotics, woo)
pass me that stick, n*gga make one wrong move, just pop him (pop him, brrt)
blame it on bro with a ho flooded out in the hotel lobby (flooded)

[chorus: nle choppa]
push it, push it
we got the game in a figure*four (figure*four)
stay over there with your pick and roll (pick and roll)
n*gga, i’m callin’ an iso (iso)
he a internet gangster, typo (brr)
police insured you, geico (brr)
caught him lackin’ at the trap like a mice bro (brr)
gave a n*gga doses out the micro (brr, brr)
push it (push it), push it (push it)
to the limit, can’t stop, i ain’t p*ssy (can’t stop, i ain’t p*ssy)
push it (push it), push it (push it)
big dog like og tookie (like og tookie)
push it (push it), push it (push it)
come to murder, i’m a vet to a rookie (vet to a rookie)
push it (push it), push it (push it)
i’m the same n*gga when you not lookin’ (brr, when you not lookin’)
[verse 1: nle choppa]
ayy, ayy, ayy
push it too hard, i might go into cardiac (cardiac)
i got the biggest heart, don’t get a heart attack (heart attack)
i got the gang behind me like a piggyback (piggyback)
i told him that we finna do a victory lap (brr, brr)
n*gga, all across the globe, bring a few hoes
i’m putting this sh*t on the map (putting this sh*t on the map)
n*gga, running the game ’til i’m old, put it up in bold for when i collapse, n*gga, yeah
i’m stunting from monday to sunday
i made a hundred up in one day
we rocking the same clothes like a junkie
i wake up to money, it come in abundance, dummy
asking where i came from, it was nothing
from nothing to something, they ain’t see me coming, now all eyes on me
just a g from the east, now i’m all ’round the country, yeah
push come to shove, we dumping out of bentley trucks (brr)
really don’t give a f*ck (brr), as long as i make it a slug
can’t show no love, i was stuck in the mud
and you left me muddy
now everybody my cuddy, my brodie
they love me now, but back then, wasn’t for me (brr, back then, wasn’t for me)

[chorus: nle choppa]
push it, push it
we got the game in a figure*four (figure*four)
stay over there with your pick and roll (pick and roll)
n*gga, i’m callin’ an iso (iso)
he a internet gangster, typo (brr)
police insured you, geico (brr)
caught him lackin’ at the trap like a mice bro (brr)
gave a n*gga doses out the micro (brr, brr)
push it (push it), push it (push it)
to the limit, can’t stop, i ain’t p*ssy (can’t stop, i ain’t p*ssy)
push it (push it), push it (push it)
big dog like og tookie (like og tookie)
push it (push it), push it (push it)
come to murder, i’m a vet to a rookie (vet to a rookie)
push it (push it), push it (push it)
i’m the same n*gga when you not lookin’ (brr, when you not lookin’)

[verse 2: young thug & nle choppa]
yeah, i put baguettes on her p*ssy
she don’t gotta douche it (woo)
i let her push my d*ck in at the top floor of tootsies (come on, push it in)
i’m pushin’ pimp, but most of these n*ggas pushin’ p*ssy (p*ssy)
if he on the top of you and tryna squish you, n*gga, keep on pushin’ (keep pushin’)
ready, set, go, i’m the man with the plan, i got green dots, a million spent all in the can
he had a dresser filled up with some socks, i had took that sh*t out and i filled it with bands (racks)
i’m on the phone with my man, and the other hand, i was just cooking the sand (woo, woo)
fifth grade, n*gga had jumped me, i came back fifteen years and i made ’em all ran (n*gga, run)
half a million, i been shooting cr*p, i ain’t really going for the jack’, yeah, yeah (ain’t going for the jack’)
nle bring the chopper, come and fix my cr*p, yeah, yeah (my diamonds so sick)
i done got way too started, i been going way too harder, yeah, yeah (i been going way too hard)
new york b*tch, she live in soho next to bari, yeah, yeah (hey, bari, brr)

[chorus: nle choppa]
push it, push it
we got the game in a figure*four (figure*four)
stay over there with your pick and roll (pick and roll)
n*gga, i’m callin’ an iso (iso)
he a internet gangster, typo (brr)
police insured you, geico (brr)
caught him lackin’ at the trap like a mice bro (brr)
gave a n*gga doses out the micro (brr, brr)
push it (push it), push it (push it)
to the limit, can’t stop, i ain’t p*ssy (can’t stop, i ain’t p*ssy)
push it (push it), push it (push it)
big dog like og tookie (like og tookie)
push it (push it), push it (push it)
come to murder, i’m a vet to a rookie (vet to a rookie)
push it (push it), push it (push it)
i’m the same n*gga when you not lookin’ (brr, when you not lookin’)

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