Pusherman (feat. Dru Down, BlvckSeeds & Mr. Talkbox)

Tonight would you come with me

I'll be a naughty girl

I'm feeling all your fantasy

'Cause I'm a woman in a business world

I'm the new hot pusher

I'm the new hot pusher

I'm the new hot pusher

New hot pusher

I'm out here on these streets

Come and I've found my sheep

Giving your knees anything that this life brings

I'm your pusher, don't bother, man

Funk you up with funkology

I am your pusherman, baby

Give me more, is that okay?

I'm your pusherman, come as you do, baby, yes, I get

How do you like it now, come on be, I am

Keep me a cracker, you can call me spell, see I'm that pusherman

And when I push real hard, make I do that dance

Then she wiggle, wiggle her hips and pucker her lips

I might give her a tip just as she lick

And her down, brother, while  I'm grabbin' whiff

I'm that pusherman, call me Pusher G

Two door preference, that roof on

Gettin' super gone, gone

'Cause I'm out here on these streets

They lovin' me like a DD

She addicted to pick, she love they're bringin' me women

They read they wanna see the big D, D

They wanna see how my boat go

Call me pusherman, baby

Why you lookin' like that?

Get the monkey off of your back

Got the new strings, is your love good to be back

I'm the new hot pusher

I'm the new hot pusher

I'm the new hot pusher

The new hot pusher

Woman, what a sight to be hold

To be held in the arms, to see into a soul

A mother search, a sisters in sight

With our grandmother's wisdom, we'll be alright

Buildin', raisin' children, nurturin' all

Leave it to a woman and it'll never ever fall

Pusherman learned to funk from his mother

Then brought it to the streets so we can share it with each other

Why you lookin' like that?

Get the monkey off of your back

I got the new strings, is your love good to be back?

I'm the new hot pusher

I'm the new hot pusher

I'm the new hot pusher

The new hot pusher

I'm out on these streets

Come and I've found my sheep

Giving your knees anything that this life brings

I'm your pusher, don't bother, man

I'll funk you up with funkology

I am your pusherman, baby

Give me more, is that okay?

If these eyes could speak on behalf of the neglected

These missed opportunities and hidden figures

Will conjure up the essence of this woman

They let you know

You just passed the portal, baby

This gateway to this eternal world of existence

That these very eyes carry a stigmatism

They see your crooked ways of thinking

These promiscuous hips that never lie

This young me that creates a life beyond measures

Is a home to a king

Someone that gives you everything you need

That this love, this unconditional love that pours from my spirit is

Worse, for someone who knows how to push it, man

Push it, baby

Why you lookin' like that?

Get the monkey off of your back

I got the new strings, is your love good to be back?

I'm the new hot pusher

I'm the new hot pusher

I'm the new hot pusher

The new hot pusher

I'm out here on these streets

Come and I've found my sheep

Giving your knees anything that this life brings

I'm your pusher, don't bother, man

I'll funk you up with funkology

I am your pusherman, baby

Give me more, is that okay?

My womb, warm safe and strong, produces sapphires

As ancient as meteors, and mores as metaphysical

As the creation of consciousness

And as persecuted as peoples and  trans-generational slave ships

That chained hips your shackle ankles, debt and regret

My womb is a portal, through which I find my peace

From which, one day, a soul will release

That shall depart from the mother's holes

That come into the sacred sanctum of the self

The soul that does not know how old it is

Until the stars begin to resemble the reflection

My womb wreaks havoc and causes doom

My womb is an out of sight, funkadelic disco room

That so many brothers and sisters want

The all access, back stage passes to

My women hood is silenced for no one

And nothing, because if I do know one thing

It's that kings would no reign if the queens didn't make the game

I'm just saying

My mama, her mama, your mama

Put some respect on

I'm your pusher, don't bother, man

Funk you up with funkology

I am your pusherman, baby

Give me more, is that okay?

I am woman, hear me roar

Everything you're searching for

I am woman, hear me cry

See defy before my eyes

I am all the world you see

Cannot put your brand on me

Listen, earn and please take heed

I am everything you need