The Rangers - Push It lyrics

Uh, push it Push, push it Push it Push, push it uh Push it, what? Push it Make you proud, push it Make you proud, push it Make you proud, push it Make you proud, push it Make you proud, push it [?] Bring it Bring it back, throw it back Back it up, It's all the same thing if you got a big but Skinny bad chicks you ain't gotta have an a** Push it, push it, push it back I'm an a** addict so I stay re up, Then big booty bad b**hes need a n***a love Look it back at it, I'm a throw it back at it b**h, I just wanna f**, I don't need love I'm already turned, I don't need d** I was me high, feeling big bu*ts, Since I was near high I never gave a f** f** you wanna be bad b**hes I can stack up bad I can get her low, I can get her low low But in the limbo lower than the lambo, Lower than the n***a [?] might Wanna beat it up and she turn into a soprano yeah Push it, push it Make you proud, push it, push it Make you proud, push it, push it Push it, push it Make you proud, push it, push it Push it, push it. Push it, push it. Throw it back, you little b**h I swear to God she pack, like she got the strap, And like a 4-5 to clap, push it She going hard for a young n***a it ain't [?] no slack, They say benz to make her dance, but I ain't need throwin up stacks, But I might pay up, see I got body like tray up, You know them hoes can pa** around In a room for the players, These n***as haters, but damn this women love us f** don't wanna cuff her, so don't wanna f** us, Catching fades, yeah, damn they fighting for me, It's like in a new jaze come out, These women tired to get the D Then the young chick came up Got off my f**ing block, She like UPS that mean we gave up the f**ing box, Please thanksgiving but you know you got that stuff in, Plus it open for a young in, I ain't bluffin, beat it up it's nothing Can't stay tonight I got a flight head up to London I'm gone, b**h Push it, push it Push it, push it Push it, push it Throw it back, you little b**h 2 on me, one black on vanilla I ain't Jay Z but I bet they Rockerfeller Put them gla** heels don't call us Cinderella I bet she can call up push it back Hella, hella, hey, You run away to young bulls, all late Never on that bullsh** okay So please don't get away, get out of my way [?] chessed up like a hero, Think she was a chaffed away so feeding my ego, All n***as stop, back it up chibo f** her out then pa** her like tibo, Man it's still freak like a [?] But we don't give a f** about these hoes [?] f** with your chick, a** by the kilo, Say she wanna give me baritone, deep throat Push it, push it Push it, push it Push it, push it Make you proud, push it, push it Make you proud, push it, push it Push it, push it Make you proud, Push it back Go back Push it back, push it back