Songtexte Push Start - LarryHallOfFame

Coco Chanel off white she ready
Gold Cuban links looking like your highness
Five hunnit dollars on the B.B Simon
Grown man money no time to be childish
Migos got birds they 20 a piece
Paid for cash ain't signing no lease
Push start my whip can't find my key
Bang my line I got what you need
Coco Chanel off white she ready
Gold Cuban links looking like your highness
Five hunnit dollars on the B.B Simon
Grown man money no time to be childish
Migos got birds they 20 a piece
Paid for cash ain't signing no lease
Push start my whip can't find my key
Bang my line I got what you need

Came in the game like a wizard
She pulling my zipper they know I ran it up quicker
Throw her sumn even though its free
Y'all niggas gotta pay a fee, nun my broads ain't cheap
Hoodie moncler
Big dog call me Clifford
Stiff on her head no clippers
Balmain jeans mix it wit the Louis skully
Don't Come round here tryin be no bully
Don't come round here tryin be my buddy
You ain't gotta lie I'on care if you love me
Stars in the roof nickname Big Dipper
Word got out hall of fame a big tipper
Draped in Italian i'on even like stickers
Really ain't a secret HOF a big dripper
Ran my sack past the stars and the ceiling
Fucking wit a real one gotta be a good feeling

Coco Chanel off white she ready
Gold Cuban links looking like your highness
Five hunnit dollars on the B.B Simon
Grown man money no time to be childish
Migos got birds they 20 a piece
Paid for cash ain't signing no lease
Push start my whip can't find my key
Bang my line I got what you need
Coco Chanel off white she ready
Gold Cuban links looking like your highness
Five hunnit dollars on the B.B Simon
Grown man money no time to be childish
Migos got birds they 20 a piece
Paid for cash ain't signing no lease
Push start my whip can't find my key
Bang my line I got what you need

One in the head moving round without fear
Carat and a half in both my ears
Love yo niggas while they here
Twenty-twenty been a real fucked up year
Setback for a comeback, know shit loading
Putting mice traps down niggas be rodents
Riding no waves my name ain't Moses
Shit fucked ima put it back in motion
Planned it out had to make my quota
Real trap nigga ran it up ain't stolen
Five ten bands every month on designer
This tennis shoe money on god I'll blow it
Drove through the hood in the summer it was snowing
Lil bitch ass fat walk bye shit poking
Million dollar smile wit a million dollar hustle
Ain't seen what I seen you don't know my struggle
Ask for it first then I take it off the muscle
Hold on to the sack tight no way I'll fumble
If she hold it down right lil mama get a benzo
Weather through the storm ima always stay ten toes
She do what she want I ain't tryna control her
Don't hit me on the snap hit me on the Motorola
Rest In Peace Antmoe name live forever
Thirty eight special case a nigga get clever

Coco Chanel off white she ready
Gold Cuban links looking like your highness
Five hunnit dollars on the B.B Simon
Grown man money no time to be childish
Migos got birds they 20 a piece
Paid for cash ain't signing no lease
Push start my whip can't find my key
Bang my line I got what you need
Coco Chanel off white she ready
Gold Cuban links looking like your highness
Five hunnit dollars on the B.B Simon
Grown man money no time to be childish
Migos got birds they 20 a piece
Paid for cash ain't signing no lease
Push start my whip can't find my key
Bang my line I got what you need