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03 greedo – buttons, pt. 2 كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
don’t push my b_ttons

[chorus]
tell her we can hit the mall, i can take you for a ride
just as long as you promise me you won’t touch nothing
don’t push my b_ttons
don’t push my b_ttons
i don’t care who you are don’t turn my kn_bs
baby, that’s the main thing that’ll turn me off
don’t push my b_ttons
don’t push my b_ttons

[verse 1]
brought it way back to ’09 on these b_tches
southern cali n_gga, but i never had no switches
where i’m from we riding sixes with no license ’cause we hitting l!cks
or in the kitchen whipping, taxing n_ggas from some other crip
that’s that push a b_tton just to start it like the mothership
beam me up, in sneaking in, i’m geeking on that other sh_t
keep touching my radio, i’m gon’ go get my other b_tch
and throw you in the backseat and take you to your mother’s, b_tch
move out and move on
hit the county and get that money, you’re grown
and your baby daddy ain’t coming home
send them numbers to punch in so he can cop him a phone
get a trick and push his b_ttons ’cause your man up the road
follow the code
like you need the air to take a breath, you gotta get dough
your lil’ son just took his first steps, so he needs nikes on his toes
punch in the code on that debit card you floss, f_ck the ‘dro
push the b_tton, end the call on you, ho
[chorus]
tell her we can hit the mall, i can take you for a ride
just as long as you promise me you won’t touch nothing
don’t push my b_ttons
don’t push my b_ttons
i don’t care who you are don’t turn my kn_bs
baby, that’s the main thing that’ll turn me off
don’t push my b_ttons
don’t push my b_ttons

[verse 2]
riding with the homie, we parolees, got a pistol on me
rather get caught with it than without it, they might try to dome me
cousin drug offender, but he so high
triple cup of high tech and a three_point_five
but this whip got a lil’ b_tton that you press to stash the guns and onions
every hood we go we on our toes like a f_cking bunion
i been having dreams of something foreign sitting on them b_ttons
ever since a youngin watching videos i’m touching b_ttons
and i’m passed out, worried ’bout me, f_ck your d_mn assumptions
i’ve been at a funeral more times than i’ve been at a function
we be going dumb, we running something like we forrest gumping
if you on that f_ck sh_t, then them ho’s gon’ say you [?] pumping
lingo ’round my people
project, english was my favorite subject
used to rock that polo in the field like i was playing rugby
i’m from where them k!llers dread they hair after they grow a gumpy
trigger just a b_tton to a zombie who live for thugging
free my soldier, f_ck a fleet, that sh_t keep you peoples buggin
hate your situation, it be crazy when i see your brother
heard his jumper automatic, on the court he push the b_tton
keep him off the streets ’cause doin time ain’t cool and achieve for nothing
[chorus]
tell her we can hit the mall, i can take you for a ride
just as long as you promise me you won’t touch nothing
don’t push my b_ttons
don’t push my b_ttons
i don’t care who you are don’t turn my kn_bs
baby, that’s the main thing that’ll turn me off
don’t push my b_ttons
don’t push my b_ttons

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