The Game, Robin Thicke, T.I. - Pushin' It lyrics

Remember Cam'ron' first year? Think it
Was horse and carriage
But, I ain't talkin' marriage
I'm talkin' fourteen karats
I ain't talkin' Tiffany cause
I ain't talkin' industry
I'm talkin' in the streets, twin Bentleys
I'm tryna be with you
Mentally before physically
Or physically before mentally
Just remember me
For you I'd let that thing like a symphony
Sid and Nancy or Mickey and
Mallory we meant to be never been a trick
I do the shopping for both us
Send shots at these vultures in
These Mark Jacob loafers i'm sayin'
You gon' let me see somethin'? Stop playin'
I didn't know it was like that goddamn
You bring the LL out a nigga the Louis V
The Berkin and Chanel out a nigga
J12 out a nigga, so you know what time it is
I'm 'bout to call the realtor, yo ma
Where you tryna live

Pushin' it, your lips
Cause my drug is your kiss
I'm pushin' it, your body
You're beautiful, vaginal
I'm pushin' it, back door
I wanna elevate ya to the top floor
I'm pushin' it, need a rush
The way I'm out on your body
The way your body touch

What's happenin' mommy? What you doin'?
You supposed to be
Livin' in the life of luxury so
You should go with me
I’m overly excited, spend the night
I bet you like it do with it whatever you
Like, it don't matter, just don't bite it
You see that feeling you had when you met me
We you shouldn't fight it
They said you and I or more than worth a try
So don't deny it
See, I'm King like Leonidas
Dress your hands with the brightest
Stones known to man when your
Man's pockets on a diet
Brought you in this presidential
Out that double in the Hyatt
Big money talkin', all broke niggas be quiet
It don't matter how he feels
All that matters how he live
Don't listen to his opinion till
He stack a couple mill
But until then feel free to come chill
In my crib in the hills sit
Back kick off your heels
Said you never seen a pad with a view so ill
Or receive so much pleasure that
You couldn't hold still well until

Pushin' it, your lips
Cause my drug is your kiss
I'm pushin' it, your body
You're beautiful, vaginal
I'm pushin' it, back door
I wanna elevate ya to the top floor
I'm pushin' it, need a rush
The way I'm out on your body
The way your body touch

Straight to the penthouse, elevate
Let me put my hands on your w-w-wait
Let me take a second, let me take it in
You can run that game all night
But you know I'll w-w-win
I'm superman, I'm super cool
I'm breathin' air all over you
I'm superman, I'm super cool
I'm breathin' air all over you

I let your friends talk bad about you
I didn't kn-izzo
Behind your back callin' you a H to the izzo
I apologize, lay your head on my pillow
Mr and Mrs smith and we
Can have a little Willow
She can shave the sides
Put a couple lines in it
And we can have spritzers put
A couple limes in it
Throw a Bar Mitzvah put a couple dimes in it
She go see a Drake show but
Never out of line with it
So every chance I get, nigga I'm in it
Deep sea divin' tryna see what
I can find in it so, it's mine in'it
And that's a Porsche ain't it
So picture that and have Andy Warhol paint it
I'm a rude boy so I'ma go and get it up
Rihanna post Chris, Matt, Kim
Baby this is us
So talk to me, have you ever been to Cannes
Yeah, south of France, next stop Japan
Let's go

Pushin' it, your lips
Cause my drug is your kiss
I'm pushin' it, your body
You're beautiful, vaginal
I'm pushin' it, back door
I wanna elevate ya to the top floor
I'm pushin' it, need a rush
The way I'm out on your body
The way your body touch