CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Sketchbook

Alright, you b*t*hes
So I have to come give you b*t*hes
This push, b*t*h, by Fantasia, b*t*h
This is a push, b*t*h, you know what?
I know they ain't ready, but you still set go
This is a push, you know what?
You giving 'em life like a ventilator
This is a push, you know what?
We should just call you miss funeral director
'Cause you body everybody
This is a push
You ain't no killer, but you slaying these b*t*hes
Continue to push

Thought it was over for me
Nah, don't never believe that
So now I need you to come closer towards me
I'm about to state true facts
It ain't ever over for me
I don't know who told you that
But since you thought it was over for me
Now I'ma have to charge you that

I had to tell 'em over and over again
That I was coming, just give me time
Life is too precious to rush all this greatness
I’m willing to bet that on every dime
Whoever told you that it was over for me
Already know that's a big lie
Now it ain't ever gon' be over for me
I'm just getting started, ain't no retiring