Dolla Phil - Push It Lyrics

Mod Shit

Push to the max
Movin dem Packs
Countin' dem racks
Naw neva relax

Push to the max
Movin dem Packs
Countin' dem racks
Naw neva relax

Push to the max
Movin dem Packs
Countin' dem racks
Naw neva relax

Push to the max
Movin dem Packs
Countin' dem racks
Naw neva relax

Twelve sweep Tuesday Thursday
Move work like a 'burban
Slide on em like curtains
Lawn maintenance
Front curb ya
Back doe might serve ya
Slice the pie like turkey
Racks on me no Jergens
Round the clock
We working
Aye
Dolla drop they twerkin'
Dolla hot you heard em
Wipe em off detergent
Clear Conscious
No worries
Break it down
At the break of dawn
Got the money flippin' all on it own
My brada Cappa
ALL on this beat
But save the cap
For another song
Keep Pushin!

Push to the max
Movin dem Packs
Countin' dem racks
Naw neva relax

Push to the max
Movin dem Packs
Countin' dem racks
Naw neva relax

Push to the max
Movin dem Packs
Countin' dem racks
Naw neva relax

Push to the max
Movin dem Packs
Countin' dem racks
Naw neva relax

Hit the block like
Amen Ra
Eyes on yours
Dont focus on mine
Blow ya back
Like a land mine
Dolla Phil
Gon' cover Time
Humble Hustler
Money On Demand
All I know is push
While I can
Stack it up
No
Rubberbands
Circulate
Like ceiling fans
World like
Oh you the man
Im just one
Who follow plan
Ridin horses round
Like the clan
Shot of Twenty
Mix it with the Cran
Sell a show
Den cop a Benz
Finessed em once
Got his ass again
Gold and Black
M-O-D gon win
Push to the limit
Till the bread come in
Its like that

Push to the max
Movin dem Packs
Countin' dem racks
Naw neva relax

Push to the max
Movin dem Packs
Countin' dem racks
Naw neva relax

Push to the max
Movin dem Packs
Countin' dem racks
Naw neva relax

Push to the max
Movin dem Packs
Countin' dem racks
Naw neva relax