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French Montana – Push Start Lyrics

 Push Start Lyrics – French Montana


Ayy, uh (Hitmaka)

Ayy

Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy

Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy


Push start whip, no switch on it (No switch on it)

Rolex so so big, no tick on it (Ain’t no tick on it, yeah, yeah)

Two bad bitches, might trick on it

She gon’ do a handstand, then split on it (Ayy, ayy, yeah, glide)

Kiss on it, lick on it (Lick on it)

Touch on it, fuck on it, spit on it, suck on it (Ayy)


(Bitch, you don’t know about that)

Word to Trina, I’ma trick on it (Woo)

We ain’t throwin’ ones, throwin’ bricks on it (Yeah, yeah)

Watchin’ all the drip ’til she slip on it

If that’s your best friend, tell her, “Lick on it” (Yeah, yeah)

Suck on it, touch on it

Kiss on it, flip on it, buss on it

Bust down, bust down, get your freak on

Count it up, count it up, that’s my theme song

Is you fuckin’ for the love or fuckin’ these millions? (Hanh)

I been tryna be a ho but I got feelings (Ayy)

She a little freak comin’ for my head top

Bust down, gave me head like Jill Scott (Hanh)

Shawty kept the hunnid, nevеr hit the switch on it (Yeah, yeah)

Richard Millе on my arm, call me Rich Homie (Yeah, yeah, woo)


Push start whip, no switch on it (No switch on it)

Rolex so so big, no tick on it (Ain’t no tick on it, yeah, yeah)

Two bad bitches, might trick on it

She gon’ do a handstand, then split on it (Ayy, ayy, yeah, glide)

Kiss on it, lick on it (Lick on it)

Touch on it, fuck on it, spit on it, suck on it (Ayy)


Sit on it, bust on it (Yeah), do a split, shit

I’m a fool with this rich dick (No cap)

What that mean? All the cool shit been here (Yeah)

Prolly a seven, couple eighths, sippin’ ten [?] (All cold)

[?], keep a red head when it’s windy (Yeah)

[?], caught him tryna steal, youngin’, what’s the deal (Ayy, yo)

Grip say he got a six, I want all seals (Pints)

Trip lookin’ for the fent’, ayy, who this? (I dunno)

Wrong number, bitch, I’m legit

Call me for a verse or call me for some ticks

Niggas trippin’, prolly movin’ right, put the case behind me (Done)

.40 on the seat, put the drac’ behind me

You on live still fuckin’ fives (A five)

I ain’t squashin’ shit ’til they die (Bitch, right)


Push start whip, no switch on it (No switch on it)

Rolex so so big, no tick on it (Ain’t no tick on it, yeah, yeah)

Two bad bitches, might trick on it

She gon’ do a handstand, then split on it (Ayy, ayy, yeah, glide)

Kiss on it, lick on it (Lick on it)

Touch on it, fuck on it, spit on it, suck on it (Ayy)


Top ten list with your bitch on it

‘K-47 with the stick on it

Yeah, when you touch this pussy, you gon’ spend on it

Yeah, Cali’ roamin’, we got a dilemma

Yeah, yeah, can I eat on it, lick on it?

Mm, can I sleep on it?

Press rewind, run it back, then delete on it

Yeah, turn around, touch my feet on it

Yeah, real big baller and shot caller

Came from the opps, then you know I don’t want him

Pistol in the drawer, got the money on the dresser

I know he be mad I be fuckin’ on his bestie

Do it so nasty, know you can’t pass me

Eight, nine, ten, he be goin’ like a taxi


Push start whip, no switch on it (No switch on it)

Rolex so so big, no tick on it (Ain’t no tick on it, yeah, yeah)

Two bad bitches, might trick on it

She gon’ do a handstand, then split on it (Ayy, ayy, yeah, glide)

Kiss on it, lick on it (Lick on it)

Touch on it, fuck on it, spit on it, suck on it (Ayy)

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