ترانه:
Rick Ross Push It

pushin it (push) im pushin it (push) im pushin it (push) i gotta (push it to the limit) im pushin it (push) im pushin it (push) im pushin it (push) i

pushin it (push) im pushin it (push) im pushin it (push) i gotta (push it to the limit) im pushin it (push) im pushin it (push) im pushin it (push) i

im pushin it (push) im pushin it (push) im pushin it (push) i gotta (push it to the limit) im pushin it (push) im pushin it (push) im pushin it (push)

with it killin' shit Came in that bitch with my ego and got cash I demand you to raise your hand and Pledge Allegiance To The Swag [Chorus] [Verse 2: Rick Ross

10 bricks to the fish (x4) Rick Ross: Look at my wrist Its 200 thou, that mean fuck that nigga Come and fuck me now Suck me down, Blow my sucks Push

[Pusha T] It?s like an itch you can?t scratch It?s like a bitch you can?t shake I still want it Sleeping with the finest The thread count is bindless

it back home to you Because I ride, or die, girl we going to be good And if you ride, or die, we going to make it out this hood [Verse 2 - Rick Ross]

for the DJ He be Khaled, I be Lil' Weezy Baby if you ask me, if your nasty Creative, gifted bastard spit sporadic I'm so diplomatic democradic Touch it, bring it, push it

the DJ He be Khaled, I be Li'l Weezy Baby, if you ask me, if you're nasty Creative gifted bastard, spit sporadic I'm so diplomatic democratic Touch it, bring it, push it