Evil Pimp - Push Dat Weight Lyrics

Lyrics Push Dat Weight - Evil Pimp



Push them narcotics, movin' heavy on the block
Keep the dope tucked away, hid it in my socks
Evil Pimp clienteles never gonna stop
Keep that shit movin' steady till 3 o'clock
Push them narcotics, movin' heavy on the block
Keep the dope tucked away, hid it in my socks
Evil Pimp clienteles never gonna stop
Keep that shit movin' steady till 3 o'clock
The only one rule of life that you better live
Never ever sell dope out of your crib
I'm hanging out on the block, watching for the cops
This junkie nigga came to me said he wants a rock
I said "alright, here you go", handed him a sack
This nigga walked away suspicious, started looking back
I dropped the dope in my cone then I break and run
The Memphis cops rushed right in, pullin' out their guns
They say to freeze, hit my knee before they tackle me (me)
Now I'm at 201 Poplar Street (street)
Keep my business quiet as cap, keep it in my head (head)
Take the cuffs off my hands, now in comes the feds (feds)
DEA try to plea, but I ain't say shit (shit)
Case pending but I'm not turning evidence (dence)
Sittin' back, hanging out, chillin' in the jail
Call my daddy on the phone, tell him post bail
Push them narcotics, movin' heavy on the block
Keep the dope tucked away, hid it in my socks
Evil Pimp clienteles never gonna stop
Keep that shit movin' steady till 3 o'clock
Push them narcotics, movin' heavy on the block
Keep the dope tucked away, hid it in my socks
Evil Pimp clienteles never gonna stop
Keep that shit movin' steady till 3 o'clock
Push them narcotics, movin' heavy on the block
Keep the dope tucked away, hid it in my socks
Evil Pimp clienteles never gonna stop
Keep that shit movin' steady till 3 o'clock
I posted bail, what the hell, I know you thought I can't
Got money in the bank, August 3rd's my court date
I hit the crib, wash one up, then I'm on the grind
I been away a couple of days, I'm working overtime
The trap is boomin', phone is ringing, back up on the scene (scene)
In a red Hummer truck, gotta come clean (clean)
The federal agents follow me and they hard to ditch
They always in a different car, every day they switch
I'm at the court house, lawyer told me take a plea (plea)
If we go to trial I would rather try and flee (flee)
I'd rather go to prison than become a fucking snitch
A snitch ain't shit but a bitch with a dick
A federal judge entered the room, ask me how I plea
Look back at my kitch, not guilty
My final day of this case is approaching close
It doesn't matter though, I'm off to Mexico, I'm ghost
Push them narcotics, movin' heavy on the block
Keep the dope tucked away, hid it in my socks
Evil Pimp clienteles never gonna stop
Keep that shit movin' steady till 3 o'clock
Push them narcotics, movin' heavy on the block
Keep the dope tucked away, hid it in my socks
Evil Pimp clienteles never gonna stop
Keep that shit movin' steady till 3 o'clock
Push them narcotics, movin' heavy on the block
Keep the dope tucked away, hid it in my socks
Evil Pimp clienteles never gonna stop
Keep that shit movin' steady till 3 o'clock



Writer(s): Catrin Terrell Rhodes


Evil Pimp - Da Bad Guy Returns
Album Da Bad Guy Returns
date of release
25-06-2011




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