T.I. - Pushing It lyrics

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T.I. - Pushing It lyrics

[Robin Thicke] Do it by the touch [Verse 1: Game] Remember Cam'ron first sh**? Think it was Horse and Carriage But I ain't talkin' marriage I'm talking 14 carats I ain't talkin' Tiffany Cause I ain't talkin' industry I'm talkin' in the streets Twin Bentleys I'm tryin' to be what you mentally before physically I'm physically before mentally, just remember me For you I let that thing sing like a symphony Sid and Nancy and Micky and Malory, we meant to be Never been a trick, I do the shopping for the both us Send shots at the vultures in these Marc Jacob loafers And I'm saying, you gon' let me see something Stop playin, I ain't know it was like that God damn, you bring the LL out a n***a The Louis V, the Burkin, the Chanel out a n***a J 12 out a n***a so you know what time it is I'm bout to call the realtor Yo ma, where you tryna live? [Hook: Robin Thicke] Pushin' it, your lips Cause my drug is your kiss I'm pushin' it, your body That you need I'm pushin' it, back door I'ma elevate ya to the top floor I'm pushin' it, need a rush [Verse 2: T.I] What's happning mami what you doin' you supposed to be Livin' in a lap of luxury so you should go with me I'm openly excited spend the night I bet u like it Do with it whatever you like, it don't matter just dont bite it You see that feeling when you met me well you shouldn't fight it They said you and I are more than worth a try so don't deny it See I'm king like Leonidas dress your hands with the brightest stones Known the man when your mans pockets on a diet Walk you in this presidential out that doublin' the Hyatt Big money talkin', all broke n***as be quiet It don't matter how he feels all what matters is how we live Don't listen to his opinion until he stack a couple mil But until then feels free to come chill And my crib in the hills set back and kick off your heels Say you never seen a pad with a view so ill Or receive so much pleasure that you couldn't hold still We'll until [Hook] [Bridge - Robin Thicke] Straight to the Penthouse, Elevate Let me put my hands on your w-w-waiste Let me take a second, let me take it in You can run that game all night But you know I w-w-win Let me take a second, let me take it in You can run that game all night But you know I w-w-win I am Superman, I'm supercool I'm in the air, all over you I am Superman, I'm supercool I'm in the air, all over you [Verse 3: Game] I let your friends talk bad about you I didn't knizzo Behind your back calling you a H to the Izzo I apologize lay your head on my pillow Mr and Mrs Smith and we can have a little Willow She can shave the sides put a couple lines in it And we can have spritzers put a couple limes in it Throw a Bar Mitzvah, put a couple dimes in it She go see a Drake show but never out of line with it So very chance I get n***a I'm in it Deep sea diving trying to see what I can find in it So it's mine isn't it? And thats a Porsche ain't it So picture that and have Andy Warhol paint it I'm a rude boy so I'mma go and get it up Rihanna post Chris, Matt Kemp Baby this is us So talk to me Have you ever been to Cannes Yeah South of France next stop Japan Lets go [Hook] [End]

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