Push (part. Eladio Carrión)

I got the push, my crew's got the push too
Chicks move plush toys and ask for plush
And these fools are frustrated 'cause I got the push to talk about it
Don’t mix the streets just to brag about it later
I throw cash to your girl and my homies dance for you
'Cause I got the push to talk about it, to talk about it, yeah

Hey, I’m cashing out like Charly at Karma Lounge
They jump and fall worse than P George
I sent 58 inside La Conch
Left them with masks like Bob Sponge
Talking big is deadly, I’ll give you the Finishing Blow
This is really shit, I take her from the club to the privacy
She got hooked on the BS and the BBC, yeah
One’s 23, thick and another with tits
You’ll hear the guitars before the trumpets
Bro, this ain’t soccer, one foul and you’re red, carded
In the little island, I’m Cristiano in Portugal
So you can come back and get hit, bring another to help you out
I’m not gonna be your sugar daddy, I’ll hit you and keep playing like Sugar

I got the push (push), my crew's got the push (push)
Chicks see plush toys and ask for plush
And these fools are frustrated 'cause I got the push to talk about it (I got that, fool)
Don’t mix the streets just to brag about it later (no, hey!)
I throw cash to your baby and she won’t dance for you
'Cause I got the push (push) to talk about it (don’t mix the streets just to brag about it later)

I send the brothers who hunt, they locate you, put you to sleep, tie you up, shoot
There’s no sign of you or trace, everyone’s looking, putting up posters with your face
To hell with being tough, it looks nice and pretty when I pull out the Draco, Chimbala
I got my crew shining 15 because they’re too dark and won’t declare (Eladio Carrión, what a fool!)

Hey, I got the push, I got the push (damn), she wants molly, she wants tuss (hey!)
I got ZaZa, I got the kush (rra!), Presidential Rollie like Bush (bush)
Presidential Rollie like Nixon
Amiri jeans, my nigga, this ain’t Pac Sun (hey)
I got the sauce, baby, I got the flavor
She’s got a magic ass, Emma Watson (rra! Haha)
Wingardium Leviosa, I make that thing levitate (Harry!), hey
I break that ass like I break Movistar (hey!), hey
She told me: Daddy, I heard they’re looking for you (ah, ah, ah, ah)
You better watch that ass, mama, don’t worry, I know how to take care of myself (bitch), hey
Look at me move it, nigga, that push, push (push, push), hey
Hey, the cone in Morocco, I got her eating good, that couscous (couscous)
Hey, only hundred dollar bills like Blues Clues (mula!)

They act tough, but they see I got the push to talk about it
Don’t mix the streets just to brag about it later

Tell me, Bryant
Yo, tell me, Eladio
What a fool with El Mynor, El Millo Gangster Club
Eladio Carrión, Bryant Myers
The towers of trap
Haha, Millo Gangster Club
Prr!
Tell me, Foreign
Tell me, Owl