You ready to kill Sawce?
Mmhhmm
Sawcy!
Kosch!
Money back, money back, money back
They trippin', cause they want their money back
They hustlin', cause they want the money fast
The money, it make everybody mad
Look at me, I'm the man
Businessman, with the plans
No more schemes, that money fast
ATO, want their money back
They can suck my left nut
Paid the tax, part of my life, gone!
F*ck the money, don't take my time
F*ck the money, don't waste my time
Like I said, look at me, I'm the man
If you just looking, you stupid man
I'm a professor, I graduated
School of hard knocks, you didn't make it
Not a show off, I'm just saying
I've done it all, nigga, you a basic
I've got the PHD, pretty huge dosage
My cock and my drugs
I'm done trapping, I retired
Now I'm rapping, I'm inspired
But thank God that a nigga breathing
Could've died a thousand times
Zero to a hundred living
Skinny nigga but the realest
The realest cause I'm never quitting
And nigga I love my black kitty
I'm thirsty for ass and her titties
I beat it, I hit it, I beat it
My baby, she loco, she with it
My technique so crazy, I whip it
I whip it nigga
No more flickin' my wrist, just jotting down hits
I'm pushing my music instead of my drugs
Quality bricks to quality bars
Nigga got a team, to Sawce up the tracks
Pushing my music to the same crowd that I used to push drugs to
Nigga I'm Sawcy Dogé, I'm your Pusha Man, different hustle, same route
Experience a hell of a teacher, learn quick or karma will get you
Better late than never, no tax free, only royalties
Red hot nigga, black on black, 925 with the bling
Red hot nigga, used to say 'FTP', now I say "f*ck wearing them greens"
Money back, money back, money back
They trippin', cause they want their money back
They hustlin', cause they want the money fast
The money, it make everybody mad
Look at me, I'm the man
Businessman, with the plans
No more schemes, that money fast
ATO, want their money back
Roll a bat like I'm Hornsby
Money bag like I'm Sawcy
Your bitch she adores me
Ignore my phone when she calls me
Por favor mamacita
Lemme just roll up my reefer
I'm might love her then leave her
But I just be pouring tequila
Look at me I'm the man
Pop a benzo when I can
Skeetin skeetin when I land
Imma skrt off to Milan
Yo bro my brain fried, spin the chorus
Money back, money back, money back
They trippin', cause they want their money back
They hustlin', cause they want the money fast
The money, it make everybody mad
Look at me, I'm the man
Businessman, with the plans
No more schemes, that money fast
ATO, want their money back
Shiiiiit
Sawcy, Kosch!
Mmhhmm
Sawcy Dogé - Pusha Man (feat. Koschei) Lyrics
Sawcy Dogé - Pusha Man (feat. Koschei) Lyrics
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English
You ready to kill Sawce?
Mmhhmm
Sawcy!
Kosch!
Money back, money back, money back
They trippin', cause they want their money back
They hustlin', cause they want the money fast
The money, it make everybody mad
Look at me, I'm the man
Businessman, with the plans
No more schemes, that money fast
ATO, want their money back
They can suck my left nut
Paid the tax, part of my life, gone!
F*ck the money, don't take my time
F*ck the money, don't waste my time
Like I said, look at me, I'm the man
If you just looking, you stupid man
I'm a professor, I graduated
School of hard knocks, you didn't make it
Not a show off, I'm just saying
I've done it all, nigga, you a basic
I've got the PHD, pretty huge dosage
My cock and my drugs
I'm done trapping, I retired
Now I'm rapping, I'm inspired
But thank God that a nigga breathing
Could've died a thousand times
Zero to a hundred living
Skinny nigga but the realest
The realest cause I'm never quitting
And nigga I love my black kitty
I'm thirsty for ass and her titties
I beat it, I hit it, I beat it
My baby, she loco, she with it
My technique so crazy, I whip it
I whip it nigga
No more flickin' my wrist, just jotting down hits
I'm pushing my music instead of my drugs
Quality bricks to quality bars
Nigga got a team, to Sawce up the tracks
Pushing my music to the same crowd that I used to push drugs to
Nigga I'm Sawcy Dogé, I'm your Pusha Man, different hustle, same route
Experience a hell of a teacher, learn quick or karma will get you
Better late than never, no tax free, only royalties
Red hot nigga, black on black, 925 with the bling
Red hot nigga, used to say 'FTP', now I say "f*ck wearing them greens"
Money back, money back, money back
They trippin', cause they want their money back
They hustlin', cause they want the money fast
The money, it make everybody mad
Look at me, I'm the man
Businessman, with the plans
No more schemes, that money fast
ATO, want their money back
Roll a bat like I'm Hornsby
Money bag like I'm Sawcy
Your bitch she adores me
Ignore my phone when she calls me
Por favor mamacita
Lemme just roll up my reefer
I'm might love her then leave her
But I just be pouring tequila
Look at me I'm the man
Pop a benzo when I can
Skeetin skeetin when I land
Imma skrt off to Milan
Yo bro my brain fried, spin the chorus
Money back, money back, money back
They trippin', cause they want their money back
They hustlin', cause they want the money fast
The money, it make everybody mad
Look at me, I'm the man
Businessman, with the plans
No more schemes, that money fast
ATO, want their money back
Shiiiiit
Sawcy, Kosch!
Mmhhmm
Mmhhmm
Sawcy!
Kosch!
Money back, money back, money back
They trippin', cause they want their money back
They hustlin', cause they want the money fast
The money, it make everybody mad
Look at me, I'm the man
Businessman, with the plans
No more schemes, that money fast
ATO, want their money back
They can suck my left nut
Paid the tax, part of my life, gone!
F*ck the money, don't take my time
F*ck the money, don't waste my time
Like I said, look at me, I'm the man
If you just looking, you stupid man
I'm a professor, I graduated
School of hard knocks, you didn't make it
Not a show off, I'm just saying
I've done it all, nigga, you a basic
I've got the PHD, pretty huge dosage
My cock and my drugs
I'm done trapping, I retired
Now I'm rapping, I'm inspired
But thank God that a nigga breathing
Could've died a thousand times
Zero to a hundred living
Skinny nigga but the realest
The realest cause I'm never quitting
And nigga I love my black kitty
I'm thirsty for ass and her titties
I beat it, I hit it, I beat it
My baby, she loco, she with it
My technique so crazy, I whip it
I whip it nigga
No more flickin' my wrist, just jotting down hits
I'm pushing my music instead of my drugs
Quality bricks to quality bars
Nigga got a team, to Sawce up the tracks
Pushing my music to the same crowd that I used to push drugs to
Nigga I'm Sawcy Dogé, I'm your Pusha Man, different hustle, same route
Experience a hell of a teacher, learn quick or karma will get you
Better late than never, no tax free, only royalties
Red hot nigga, black on black, 925 with the bling
Red hot nigga, used to say 'FTP', now I say "f*ck wearing them greens"
Money back, money back, money back
They trippin', cause they want their money back
They hustlin', cause they want the money fast
The money, it make everybody mad
Look at me, I'm the man
Businessman, with the plans
No more schemes, that money fast
ATO, want their money back
Roll a bat like I'm Hornsby
Money bag like I'm Sawcy
Your bitch she adores me
Ignore my phone when she calls me
Por favor mamacita
Lemme just roll up my reefer
I'm might love her then leave her
But I just be pouring tequila
Look at me I'm the man
Pop a benzo when I can
Skeetin skeetin when I land
Imma skrt off to Milan
Yo bro my brain fried, spin the chorus
Money back, money back, money back
They trippin', cause they want their money back
They hustlin', cause they want the money fast
The money, it make everybody mad
Look at me, I'm the man
Businessman, with the plans
No more schemes, that money fast
ATO, want their money back
Shiiiiit
Sawcy, Kosch!
Mmhhmm
Writer: Brandon Chaplin, Hudson Kungu
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid