Pushin It feat. T.I. - The Game

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