Push Up Lyrics - French Montana

Drop it, wanna see a hundred bands poppin'? 

Bitch, drop it, wanna see a hundred bands poppin'? 

Bitch, drop it, wanna see a hundred bands poppin'? 

Push up, push up, push up, push up 

Push up, push up, push up, push up on 

Push up, push up, push up, push up 

Push up, push up, push up, gotta push up on it 

Push up, push up, push up, push up 

Push up, push up, push up, gotta push up on it 

Now, wanna see a hundred bands poppin'? 

Bitch, drop it, wanna see a hundred bands poppin'? 

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Ridin' in a V, like to feel the breeze 

Pray to the high, for my enemies 

Push ups in the 'Rari, lights behind the wall 

Drink a sip of heaven, I'ma do it for my dog 

Ride with a Ruger, niggas try to shoot ya 

They don't want no money, niggas actin' groupie 

I've been ridin' in a Benz, bustin' with the beams 

I just want the paper, I don't need no friends 

I was ridin' with the oh, oh, feelin' like I'm Guwop 

Came up out the sewer, got the work out in Newark 

I be ridin' with Kali, watchin' for the grease 

Pray to the high, for my enemies 

Drop it, wanna see a hundred bands poppin'? 

Bitch, drop it, wanna see a hundred bands poppin'? 

Push up, push up, push up, push up 

Push up, push up, push up, push up on 

Push up, push up, push up, push up 

Push up, push up, push up, gotta push up on it 

Push up, push up, push up, push up 

Push up, push up, push up, gotta push up on it 

Drop it, wanna see a hundred bands poppin'? 

Bitch, drop it, wanna see a hundred bands poppin'? 

Ridin' in a V, watchin' for the grease 

Pray to the high, for my enemies 

Got it from the thieves, served it to the fiends 

Got married to the mob, that's word to my mama 

Shorty bounced it back, I showed a hundred racks 

She ran up out the back, she threw me on her back 

I'ma spin around the corner, work on my diploma 

Wanna talk man to man, not two or three zonin' 

In Atlanta out with Flock, spinnin' 'round with Gucci 

Had the white like sushi and the brown like Karrueche 

Got the scar like the Fugees, cash money like Tunechi 

They all love me like I'm Boosie, G'd up, fuck this Gucci 

Gotta leave it at the light, cook it up and dry it 

Hit the 9-5, hustlin' was a job 

Drop it, wanna see a hundred bands poppin'? 

Bitch, drop it, wanna see a hundred bands poppin'? 

Push up, push up, push up, push up 

Push up, push up, push up, push up on 

Push up, push up, push up, push up 

Push up, push up, push up, gotta push up on it 

Push up, push up, push up, push up 

Push up, push up, push up, gotta push up on it 

Drop it, wanna see a hundred bands poppin'? 

Bitch, drop it, wanna see a hundred bands poppin'? 

Push up, push up on it 

Time to push up, push up 

Every time I push up on it 

Push up on it