Push Ups Lyrics – Drake

Push Ups is the brand New track by Canadian rapper and singer “Drake”. Push Ups Song penned by Drake, Coleman, Boi-1da, Tay Keith, Preme, Fierce, Dramakid, and Noel Cadastre, and the music produced by​ ​​​​Coleman, Boi-1da, Tay Keith, Preme, Fierce, Dramakid, and Noel Cadastre.

Push Ups Lyrics By Drake

(Whoo Kid)
Ayy

I Could Never Be Nobody Number 1 Fan
Your First Number One, I Had To Put It In Your Hand
You Puss!es Can’t Get Booked Outside America For Nan’
I’m Out In Tokyo Because I’m Big In Japan
I’m The Hitmaker Y’all Depend On
Backstage In My City, It Was Friendzone
You Won’t Ever Take No Chain Off Of Us
How The Fu*k You Big Steppin’ With A Size 7 Men’s On?
This The Bark With The Bite, Nigga, What’s Up?
I Know My Picture On The Wall When Y’all Cook Up
Extortion Baby, Whole Career, You Been Shook Up
’cause Top Told You, “Drop And Give Me Fifty,” Like Some Push Ups, Huh
Your Last One Bricked, You Really Not On Shit
They Make Excuses For You ’cause They Hate To See Me Lit
Pull Your Contract ’cause We Gotta See The Split
The Way You Doin’ Splits, B!tch, Your Pants Might Rip
You Better Do That Motherfu*kin’ Show Inside The Bity
Maroon 5 Need A Verse, You Better Make It Witty
Then We Need A Verse For The Swifties
Top Say Drop, You Better Drop And Give ’em Fifty
Pipsqueak, Pipe Down

         

You Ain’t In No Big Three, SZA Got You Wiped Down
Travis Got You Wiped Down, Savage Got You Wiped Down
Like Your Label, Boy, You In A Scope Right Now
And You Gon’ Feel The Aftermath Of What I Write Down
I’m At The Top Of The Mountain, So You Tight Now
Just To Have This Talk With Your A*s, I Had To Hike Down
Big Difference ‘tween Mike Then And Mike Now
What The Fu*k Is This, A 20-V-1, Nigga?
What’s A Prince To A King? He A Son, Nigga
Get More Love In The City That You From, Nigga
Metro, Shut Your Ho *s Up And Make Some Drums, Nigga
Yeah, I’m The 6ix God, I’m The Frontrunner
Y’all Nigga Manager Was Chubbs Lil’ Blunt Runner

Claim The 6ix And You Boys Ain’t Even Come From It
And When You Boys Got Rich, You Had To Run From It
Cash Blowin’ Abel Bread, Out Here Trickin’ (Out Here Trickin’)
Shit We Do For B!tches, He Doin’ For Niggas (What The Fu*k?)
Jets, Whips, Chains, Wicked, Wicked, Wicked (Wicked, Wicked)
Spend It Like You Tryna Fu*k, Boy, You Trippin’, Boy, You Trippin’
Drizzy Chip ‘n Dale, Probably Got Your B!tch Chanel
I Just Got ’em Done, Boy, Don’t Make Me Have To Chip A Nail
Rolling Loud Stage, Y’all Were Turnt, That Was Slick As Hell
Shit’ll Probably Change If Your Bm Start To Kiss And Tell
Hugs And Kisses, Man, Don’t Tell Me ’bout No Switches
I’ll Be Rockin’ Every Fu*kin’ Chain I Own Next Visit, Ayy
I Be With Some Bodyguards Like Whitney
Top Say Drop, Your Little Midget A*s Better Fu*kin’

         

Ayy, Better Drop And Give Me Fifty, Ayy
Drop And Give Me Fifty, Drop And Give Me Fifty, Ayy
Niggas Really Got Me Out Here Talkin’ Like I’m 50, Ayy
Niggas Really Got Me Out Here Rappin’ What I’m Livin’

I Might Take Your Latest Girl And Cuff Her Like I’m Ricky
Can’t Believe He Jumpin’ In, This Nigga Turnin’ Fifty
Every Song That Made It On The Chart, He Got From Drizzy
Spend That Lil’ Check You Got And Stay Up Out My Business
Nigga, Shout Out To The Hooper That Be Bustin’ Out The Griddy
We Know Why You Mad, Nigga, I Ain’t Even Trippin’
All That Lil’ Heartbroken Twitter Shit For B!tches

         

This For All The Top Dogs, Drop And Give Me 50, Drop, Drop
And That Fu*kin’ Song Y’all Got Did Not Start The Beef With Us
This Shit Been Brewin’ In A Pot, Now I’m Heatin’ Up
I Don’t Care What Cole Think, That Dot Shit Was Weak As Fu*k
Champagne Trippin’, He Is Not Fu*kin’ Easin’ Up
Nigga Callin’ Top To See If Top Wanna Peace It Up
“Top, Wanna Peace It Up? Top, Wanna Peace It Up?”
Nah, Pu*sy, Now You On Your Own When You Speakin’ Up

You Done Rolled Deep To This, It’s Not Fu*kin’ Deep Enough
Beggin’ Kai Cenat, Boy, You Not Fu*kin’ Beatin’ Us
Numbers-wise, I’m Out Of Here, You Not Fu*kin’ Creepin’ Up
Money-wise, I’m Out Of Here, You Not Fu*kin’ Sneakin’ Up
Cornball, Your Show Money Merch Money Fee To Us
I’ma Let You Niggas Work It Out Because I Seen Enough
This Ain’t Even Everything I Know, Don’t Wake The Demon Up
This Ain’t Even Everything I Know, Don’t Wake The Demon Up
Drop And Give Me Fifty, All You Fu*k Niggas Teamin’ Up

What Top Five You Smokin’ On, Kendrick?

Mmm, Mmm, Yeah
Drop, Drop, Drop, Drop
Drop A Fifty Bag For The Mob In The Spot
Drop A Fifty Bag, 29 For The Thot
Uh, I Was Really, Really Tryna Keep It PG

Credits:

Song: Push Ups
Vocals: Drake
Written By:
Drake, Coleman, Boi-1da, Tay Keith, Preme, Fierce, Dramakid & Noel Cadastre
Music Produced By: Coleman, Boi-1da, Tay Keith, Preme, Fierce, Dramakid & Noel Cadastre
Additional Vocals: DJ Akademiks
Music Label: Drake/OVO Sound & Republic Records
Featuring Artist: Drake
Copyright ©: OVO Sound, Republic Records & Universal Music Group
Release Date:
April 19, 2024

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