paroles de chanson don't push me! (feat. Nuuma, nervexx & $oulbomb) - kirby2cool!

Pop in hit you with a broom
Just been out work in my room
Inside leading me to my doom
When did I? Guess who consider
Work, work on the shiver
Work, work on the shiver
(House c-cat)
(Buck should I get it?)
Stomping hands in the dirt
Wow, don't push me
My bitch too nice with the pussy
My pockets filled up with cooshly
Me and Soulbomb but you wish you could be
But too bad for you you're a pussy
You ain't got no swag, you a rookie
I'll smoke anything with more cookie
You weren't hard you fraudulent pussy
Bitch, I got swag out the asshole
Bitch, I can't lose when I battle
Bitch, I smoke shit you can't handle
You a big bitch just put it in your handle
Can't walk a mile in my sandals
Still want the Fantano flannel
I get the mic and I trample
Makе Jen use your scream as a samplе
Oh wow, what's the issue bitch? You mad that I'm magnificent?
You not hard not a little bit, I steal your blood and finish it
Don't act like you predicting shit, you just got lucky little bitch
That house cat hitting different
Hear your shit, don't revisit it
Wow, what's your problem, what's your problem fucking wannabe
Say you gonna make it but you know you never gonna be
Something we will listen to so go away you dozen freak
I got too much free time I'm hoping that someone fuck with me-

I was just messing around, got a little cock bad boy hit the ground
You're gonna rate my set, [?]
I be thinking "Oh my Lord, hit the bottle shop"
And I'll go raise the padlock, lock these pussies up in Hell
Fuck you thought, if I was smokin' Y2K
Yeah ENXGMV in my [?], I was swinging let go, covered in gold
I feel levelled with my shit cause I be out with the O's
And you know, wash my hands when I'm motivated
Cause there's a whole shit show through my mind debate
Almost gave up January 21
My plays went shit, yeah that was fun
But I then came back saying I did need help
But when I popped off I was backin' out
So here's a lesson, pressure bitch
If you give up, you won't be missed
Yo' Mom will fall, my [?] will fall
[?] content whore
If you stay put and state your claim
You said we good, we signing fame
A word for me and Kirby too, so get up all you lacking fools

You won't ever, Soulbomb and I going to a psychosis
Got too much on the acid, and I fucked up my emotions
Waking up at 4pm, my lack of energy's atrocious
And I'm feeling pretty worthless
But I can't finish an open
Sorry for nothing, you're [?] and lazy
Take all these shirts off and my vision is hazy
Features so much and I'm lucky that pays me
I just hop on the mic and go crazy
You already know I'm going through it
Stop talking shit I'm real talk, fucking lose it
Kirby, Nervexx and Soulbomb going stupid
Fuck on your party, got everyone moving

Pop in hit you with a broom
Just been out work in my room
Inside leading me to my doom
When did I? Guess who consider
Work, work on the shiver
Work, work on the shiver
Work, work
Stomping hands in the dirt
Feel it in your body
Taste it on your lip
Breathing the air
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

Wow, don't push me
My bitch too nice with the pussy
My pockets filled up with cooshly
Me and Soulbomb but you wish you could be
But too bad for you you're a pussy
You ain't got no swag you a rookie
I'll smoke anything with more cookie
You weren't hard you fra-