Buttons, Pt. 2 - 03 Greedo

Tell her we can hit the mall, I can take you for a ride

Just as long as you promise me you won’t touch nothing

Don’t push my buttons

Don’t push my buttons

I don’t care who you are don’t turn my knobs

Baby, that’s the main thing that’ll turn me off

Don’t push my buttons

Don’t push my buttons

Brought it way back to '09 on these bitches

Southern Cali nigga, but I never had no switches

Where I’m from we riding sixes with no license 'cause we hitting licks

Or in the kitchen whipping, taxing niggas from some other crip

That’s that push a button just to start it like the mothership

Beam me up, in sneaking in, I’m geeking on that other shit

Keep touching my radio, I’m gon' go get my other bitch

And throw you in the backseat and take you to your mother’s, bitch

Move out and move on

Hit the county and get that money, you’re grown

And your baby daddy ain’t coming home

Send them numbers to punch in so he can cop him a phone

Get a trick and push his buttons 'cause your man up the road

Follow the code

Like you need the air to take a breath, you gotta get dough

Your lil' son just took his first steps, so he needs Nikes on his toes

Punch in the code on that debit card you floss, fuck the 'dro

Push the button, end the call on you, ho

Tell her we can hit the mall, I can take you for a ride

Just as long as you promise me you won’t touch nothing

Don’t push my buttons

Don’t push my buttons

I don’t care who you are don’t turn my knobs

Baby, that’s the main thing that’ll turn me off

Don’t push my buttons

Don’t push my buttons

Riding with the homie, we parolees, got a pistol on me

Rather get caught with it than without it, they might try to dome me

Cousin drug offender, but he so high

Triple cup of High Tech and a three-point-five

But this whip got a lil' button that you press to stash the guns and onions

Every hood we go we on our toes like a fucking bunion

I been having dreams of something foreign sitting on them buttons

Ever since a youngin watching videos I’m touching buttons

And I’m passed out, worried 'bout me, fuck your damn assumptions

I’ve been at a funeral more times than I’ve been at a function

We be going dumb, we running something like we Forrest Gumping

If you on that fuck shit, then them ho’s gon' say you pumping

Lingo 'round my people

Project, English was my favorite subject

Used to rock that Polo in the field like I was playing rugby

I’m from where them killers dread they hair after they grow a gumpy

Trigger just a button to a zombie who live for thugging

Free my soldier, fuck a fleet, that shit keep you peoples buggin

Hate your situation, it be crazy when I see your brother

Heard his jumper automatic, on the court he push the button

Keep him off the streets 'cause doin time ain’t cool and achieve for nothing

Tell her we can hit the mall, I can take you for a ride

Just as long as you promise me you won’t touch nothing

Don’t push my buttons

Don’t push my buttons

I don’t care who you are don’t turn my knobs

Baby, that’s the main thing that’ll turn me off

Don’t push my buttons

Don’t push my buttons