Pushin It feat. T.I.

Do it by the touch

Remember Cam' ron' first year?

Think it was horse and carriage

But I ain't talkin' marriage, I'm talking 14 karats

I ain't talkin' Tiffany, 'cause I ain't talking industry

I'm talking in the streets, twin Bentleys

I'm tryin' to be with 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 or Micky and Malery, 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, goddamn

You bring the LL out a nigga

The Louis V, the Birken, the Chanel out a nigga

J12 out a nigga, so you know what time it is

I'm 'bout to call the realtor, yo ma, where you tryna live

Pushin' it, your lips

'Cause my drug is your kiss

I'm pushin' it, your body

You're beautiful, vaginal

I'm pushin' it, back door

Gonna elevate ya to the top floor

I'm pushin' it, need a rush

The way that I'm in your body, the way your body touch

What's happenin' mami, what you doin', you supposed to be

Livin' in the lap of luxury so you should go with me

I'm openly excited, spend the night, I bet you like it

Do with it whatever you like, it don't matter, just don't bite it

You see that feeling when you met me, well you shouldn't fight it

It 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 to man when your man's pockets on a diet

Walk you in this presidential outfit, doublin' the Hyatt

Big money talkin', all broke niggas be quiet

It don't matter how he feels, all that matters how he live

Don't listen to his opinion until he stack a couple mill'

But until then feel free to come chill

In my crib in the hills, sit back and kick off your heels

Said you never seen a pad with a view so ill

Or received so much pleasure that you couldn't hold still

Well until

Pushin' it, your lips

'Cause my drug is your kiss

I'm pushin' it, your body

You're beautiful, vaginal

I'm pushin' it, back door

Gonna elevate ya to the top floor

I'm pushin' it, need a rush

The way that I'm in your body, the way your body touch

Straight to the Penthouse, elevate

Let me put my hands on your w-w-waist

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'm A Superman, I'm supercool

I'm in the air, all over you

I'm a Superman, I'm supercool

I'm in the air, all over you

I let your friends talk bad about you, I didn't lisso

Behind your back, calling you a H to the Izzo

I apologise, lay your head on the 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 every chance I get, nigga I'm in it

Deep sea diving, trying to see what I can find in it

So it's mine in'it, and that's a Porsche ain't it

So picture that and have Andy Warhol paint it

I'm a rude boy so I'ma gon' get it up

Rihanna post Chris, Matt, Kim, baby this is us

So talk to me, have you ever been to Cannes?

Yeah, South of France, next stop Japan

Let's go

Pushin' it, your lips

'Cause my drug is your kiss

I'm pushin' it, your body

You're beautiful, vaginal

I'm pushin' it, back door

Gonna elevate ya to the top floor

I'm pushin' it, need a rush

The way that I'm in your body, the way your body touch