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Don't push my button. Tell her we can hit the mall, I can Take you for a ride, just as long as You promise me you won't touch nothing. Don't push my button. Don't push my button. I don't care who you are, don't turn my Knobs, baby, that's the main thing that'll turn me Off. Don't push my button. Don't push my button. Ayy. Started way back to '09 on these bitches. Southern Cali nigga, but I never had no switches. Where I'm from, we ridin' sixes with no license 'cause we hittin' licks or in the kitchen whippin', Taxin' niggas from some other Crip. That's that push the button just to start it Like the mothership. Beat me up, I'm sneakin' in, I'm geekin' on that other shit. Keep touchin' my radio, I'm gon' go get my Other bitch and throw you in the backseat and Take you to your mother's, bitch. Move out and move on. Hit the county, get That money, you're grown. And your baby daddy ain't comin' home. Send them numbers to punch in so he can Cop him a phone. Get a trick and push his buttons 'cause your Man up the road. Follow the code like you Need the air to take a breath, you gotta Get dough. Your lil' son took his first step, So he need Nikes on his toes. Punch in the code on that Evercard you bought, Fuck the dro. Push the button and it call On you though. Tell we can hit the mall, I can take you for a ride, just as Long as you promise me you won't touch nothing. Don't push my button. Don't push my button. I don't care who you are, don't turn my Knobs, baby, that's the main thing that'll turn me Off. Don't push my button. Don't push my button. Ayy, Uh. Ridin' with the homie, we parolees, Got a pistol on me. Rather get caught with it than without it, they Might try to dome me. Cousin drug offender, But he so high. Triple cup of Hi-Tech and a three point five. But this whip got a lil' button that you Press to stash the guns and onions. Every hood we go, we on our toes just Like a fuckin' bunion. I been havin' dreams of somethin' foreign, sittin' On them buttons. Ever since a youngin watchin' Videos on touchin' buttons. In the fast out, worryin' 'bout me, fuck your Damn assumptions. I been at a funeral more times Than I been at a function. PB goin' dumb, runnin' somethin' like we Forrest Gumpin'. If you on that fuck shit, then them Hoes gon' say you Brian Pumpkin. Lingo 'round my peoples, Project English was my Favorite subject. Used to rock that Polo in the Field like I was playin' rugby. I'm from where them dealers dread they hair after They grow a Gumby. Trigger just a button to A zombie who live for thuggin'. Free my soldier, Buck, complete, that shit keep your Peoples buggin'. That's your situation, it be crazy When I see your brother. Heard his jumper automatic on the court, He push the button. Keep him out the streets 'cause doin' time ain't gon' Tell her we can Hit the mall, I can take you for a Ride, just as long as you promise me you Won't touch nothing. Don't push my button. Don't push my button. I don't care who you are, don't turn my Knobs, baby, that's the main thing that'll turn me Off. Don't push my button. Don't push my button. Ayy.
03 Greedo — Buttons, Pt. 2
«Buttons, Pt. 2» — 03 Greedo. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:32. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
