[Intro: Pusha T] Timbo the king, right? Haha Uhn EGGGHCK [Verse 1: Pusha T] King Push, Timbo V.A, that's kin folk Cocaine on tempo You hold hands with that nympho My big pimpin', too cold Lobster and shrimp, I'm the new Hov No Carter here, but my Cartier Is just lit up like a party here I'm post Porter, A.Z Midget moli and a AC Triple park like Freddy Meyers We gettin' money like it's '83 Modern day hide away South to France on holiday She in Hermes with her ass up And I'm smackin' it like Oda Mae I turned her, I showed her I made her cause I mold her I owed her not a iota I dressed her up cause she on my shoulder (Woo!) Baller like You've been a petty nigga all your life Take shoes back quick when she pause a fight Shoot a bitch in her foot like it's Harlem Nights [Timbaland] This track is stoopid Unortodox
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