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Push That Button Lyrics

Vado – Push That Button Lyrics

Hook:
I ain’t worry about nothing
Nigga outta push that button (do this! )
Nigga outta push that button
Nigga outta push that button
Fresh what up?
If I had to worry about something
Nigga outta push that button
Holler! Nigga outta push that button
Nigga outta push that button

These niggas breathing, no lie
My truck is squeezing, both slide
Picture perfect both time
Bad girl, picture working all night.
I’m on the block with that’
Drop out the drop with them pennies
Keep hoes and flux, I’ve got many
I’m doing to pop off that Henny, nigga!
Let me do it!
My men bad,
Work with me, you would have been dead
We move on, we spit less
But we don’t move on, what the bitch said?
I’m from the bottom, where the shit red
Louis Vuittons, no bricks fed
Black Rubicon, no thick legs
These dudes broads just getting head.
You know what they be with me
Soon by the great six fifty
Who that behind me? That’s Chino!
What he do, young Nino?
Just know that he let go
When that... go, shots echo

All on your strip, niggas all on my dick
I’ll be all on the bench
Plus I’ve been talking that shit, yeah!
You’re turning the faggots
I don’t want it, can have it

Hook:
I ain’t worry about nothing
Nigga outta push that button (do this! )
Nigga outta push that button
Nigga outta push that button
Fresh what up?
If I had to worry about something
Nigga outta push that button
Holler! Nigga outta push that button
Nigga outta push that button

Round round with that warrant
Strapped up with my nigga
So bad bitch waking
Thinking I’mma get her
But we’re the best, remember
Bobby’ my nigga
My hoe hold on it
So now niggas don’t want it!

Hook:
I ain’t worry about nothing
Nigga outta push that button (do this! )
Nigga outta push that button
Nigga outta push that button
Fresh what up?
If I worry about something
Nigga outta push that button
Holler! Nigga outta push that button
Nigga outta push that button

Yeah! We’re the best takeovers, nigga
Harlem, what we’re doing?
We’re getting on this bullshit!
It’s gonna be our summer, besides the weather, nigga!
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