Push That Button Pj Glizzy (Ft. WockHardt)
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[Intro: Pj Glizzy]
Grrah, grrah, boom
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang (Damn, Jefe)
Grrt
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah (Grrah, grrah)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah (Gang, gang, gang)
Gang-gang-gang
Everything dead
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom
[Chorus: Pj Glizzy]
Shorty she naughty, takin' off her thong, when I catch lil' Notti it's on
Christian Dior when I step in that Floss, up the beamer, just watch how I toss
For all of my niggas, I know it get risky, totin' Sally, so try to get with me
I leave you dumb, and go dumber, get jiggy, hella shots, then we runnin' out, "Ricky"
Shorty she naughty, takin' off her thong, when I catch lil' Notti it's on
Christian Dior when I step in that Floss, up the beamer, just watch how I toss
For all of my niggas, I know it get risky, totin' Sally, so try to get with me
I leave you dumb, and go dumber, get jiggy, hella shots, then we runnin' out, "Ricky"
[Verse 1: Pj Glizzy]
Once again, hella shots if he yellin', out "Muddy", Bdot told me, "Go dumb," I go dummy
Young wild niggas, we came from the muddy, every drill we was on, it was funny
When we pop out, who boom? When we spin that block, who you?
OG or not, we gon' hop out and boom, get to the ject, man you know we go kuu
She wanna love me, but I cannot love her, that's an opp, we gon' beat on his mother
Set Da Trend, yeah, we just smokin' your father, C Blu we gon' piss on your daughter
DOA-K, man, I'm smokin' on Blay, Monterey got hit in they face
Nas EBK got robbed then saved, how you cry then diss like a lame?
Grrah, grrah, boom
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang (Damn, Jefe)
Grrt
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah (Grrah, grrah)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah (Gang, gang, gang)
Gang-gang-gang
Everything dead
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom
[Chorus: Pj Glizzy]
Shorty she naughty, takin' off her thong, when I catch lil' Notti it's on
Christian Dior when I step in that Floss, up the beamer, just watch how I toss
For all of my niggas, I know it get risky, totin' Sally, so try to get with me
I leave you dumb, and go dumber, get jiggy, hella shots, then we runnin' out, "Ricky"
Shorty she naughty, takin' off her thong, when I catch lil' Notti it's on
Christian Dior when I step in that Floss, up the beamer, just watch how I toss
For all of my niggas, I know it get risky, totin' Sally, so try to get with me
I leave you dumb, and go dumber, get jiggy, hella shots, then we runnin' out, "Ricky"
[Verse 1: Pj Glizzy]
Once again, hella shots if he yellin', out "Muddy", Bdot told me, "Go dumb," I go dummy
Young wild niggas, we came from the muddy, every drill we was on, it was funny
When we pop out, who boom? When we spin that block, who you?
OG or not, we gon' hop out and boom, get to the ject, man you know we go kuu
She wanna love me, but I cannot love her, that's an opp, we gon' beat on his mother
Set Da Trend, yeah, we just smokin' your father, C Blu we gon' piss on your daughter
DOA-K, man, I'm smokin' on Blay, Monterey got hit in they face
Nas EBK got robbed then saved, how you cry then diss like a lame?
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