Pressure
Ayeee
Aye
Ain't bring shit to the table I'll eat ya
Real bad bitch he in love with my features
Can't be tied down lil baby I'm turnt
Don't do no kissing that head getting burnt
Lame bitch said she pressure
If that's what she think then I'm bustin the pipe
Fasho
Aye
Bitches ain't what they claim so you know that I'm never believing the hype
Let's go
I post a pic and yo nigga he comment I'm pressure
Hoes don't want smoke hoes don't really want pressure
Any bitch hating must gotta be broke
Make em even madder hoes gone have strokes
First draft pick, there'll never be another
Ain't with relations let's just fuck each other
Hot as a torch and I'm lit as a flame
Mad cause you ain't me, I can't be blamed
Don't make em do it
My niggas loose screws and they ready to pull them a motherfucking trigger
Worried bout me but consistently broke?
How?
Seem like you need to focus on yo figures
Mad hoes ain't on shit
Nope
Anything you tryna do, I been did it in the past
Can't compete, but if shit was a race, I'm first I'd neva be be last
Aye
Chocolate barbie like Keisha off belly
Love when I throw it, ass move like some jelly
Yeahh
Fucking to Boosie can't do no R. Kelly
He beat up the cat, guess I'm Tom and he Jerry
Siddity lil bitch
But I love a nigga trapping
Making plays with him everyday
Know he ain't cappin
Lookin so good yo nigga stopped to look
Damn
If he fine I'll steal him, Jay Envy the crook
Ain't bring shit to the table I'll eat ya
Real bad bitch he in love with my features
Can't be tied down lil baby I'm turnt
Don't do no kissing that head getting burnt
Lame bitch said she pressure
If that's what she think then I'm bustin the pipe
Fasho
Aye
Bitches ain't what they claim so you know that I'm never believing the hype
Let's go
I post a pic and yo nigga he comment I'm pressure
Hoes don't want smoke hoes don't really want pressure
Any bitch hating must gotta be broke
Make em even madder hoes gone have strokes
First draft pick, there'll never be another
Ain't with relations let's just fuck each other
Hot as a torch and I'm lit as a flame
Mad cause you ain't me, I can't be blamed
Never gotta cap, I'm as real as it get
I'm a rookie, but I'm coming like a motherfucking vet
Ain't even 21I'm the youngest bitch out
Gotta put myself on, fuck needing you for clout
Drought on support but they swearing I'm hard
That's why I always got up my lil guard
Pass on a nigga who thinking he god
Shit really be cap, you niggas be fraud
Ain't gotta flash it just know I get paid
Most valuable player I'm the ace of spades
If it don't make a profit that shit don't make sense
You with me or against me can't straddle the fence
If he make it clap
I'm coming right back
No kiss and tell betta keep that shit player
If they ask me about it ima say you a stranger
Crazy tail self
Complexion his fetish
In love with the coco
Can't do shit for free
No such thing as pro bono
No way
Niggas be burning but wanna be funny
How?
Look Bernie Mac don't get hit in yo tummy
First wanna fuck, then wanna diss
Damn how you hating but still want a kiss
Might be next up just stayed tuned
If they let me in the game bitches gone be doomed
Bitches fucked
Ain't bring shit to the table I'll eat ya
Real bad bitch he in love with my features
Can't be tied down lil baby I'm turnt
Don't do no kissing that head getting burnt
Lame bitch said she pressure
If that's what she think then I'm bustin the pipe
Aye
Bitches ain't what they claim so you know that I'm never believing the hype
Let's go
I post a pic and yo nigga he comment I'm pressure
Hoes don't want smoke hoes don't really want pressure
Any bitch hating must gotta be broke
She broke
Make em even madder hoes gone have strokes
First draft pick, there'll never be another
No way
Ain't with relations let's just fuck each other
Hot as a torch and I'm lit as a flame
Mad cause you ain't me, I can't be blamed
Lame bitch said she pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Shit on em, ain't no pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Niggas uppin' glocks with compressors
Pressors
Pressors
Teaching hoes the game, professor
Professor
Professor
Aye
You bitches really ain't no motherfucking pressure
Talk to em' Envy
At best, you bitches is mid
Aye
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Ain't bring shit to the table I'll eat ya
Eat ya
Real bad bitch, he in love with my features
Aye
Ain't bring shit to the table I'll eat ya
Real bad bitch he in love with my features
Can't be tied down lil baby I'm turnt
Don't do no kissing that head getting burnt
Lame bitch said she pressure
If that's what she think then I'm bustin the pipe
Fasho
Aye
Bitches ain't what they claim so you know that I'm never believing the hype
Let's go
I post a pic and yo nigga he comment I'm pressure
Hoes don't want smoke hoes don't really want pressure
Any bitch hating must gotta be broke
Make em even madder hoes gone have strokes
First draft pick, there'll never be another
Ain't with relations let's just fuck each other
Hot as a torch and I'm lit as a flame
Mad cause you ain't me, I can't be blamed
Don't make em do it
My niggas loose screws and they ready to pull them a motherfucking trigger
Worried bout me but consistently broke?
How?
Seem like you need to focus on yo figures
Mad hoes ain't on shit
Nope
Anything you tryna do, I been did it in the past
Can't compete, but if shit was a race, I'm first I'd neva be be last
Aye
Chocolate barbie like Keisha off belly
Love when I throw it, ass move like some jelly
Yeahh
Fucking to Boosie can't do no R. Kelly
He beat up the cat, guess I'm Tom and he Jerry
Siddity lil bitch
But I love a nigga trapping
Making plays with him everyday
Know he ain't cappin
Lookin so good yo nigga stopped to look
Damn
If he fine I'll steal him, Jay Envy the crook
Ain't bring shit to the table I'll eat ya
Real bad bitch he in love with my features
Can't be tied down lil baby I'm turnt
Don't do no kissing that head getting burnt
Lame bitch said she pressure
If that's what she think then I'm bustin the pipe
Fasho
Aye
Bitches ain't what they claim so you know that I'm never believing the hype
Let's go
I post a pic and yo nigga he comment I'm pressure
Hoes don't want smoke hoes don't really want pressure
Any bitch hating must gotta be broke
Make em even madder hoes gone have strokes
First draft pick, there'll never be another
Ain't with relations let's just fuck each other
Hot as a torch and I'm lit as a flame
Mad cause you ain't me, I can't be blamed
Never gotta cap, I'm as real as it get
I'm a rookie, but I'm coming like a motherfucking vet
Ain't even 21I'm the youngest bitch out
Gotta put myself on, fuck needing you for clout
Drought on support but they swearing I'm hard
That's why I always got up my lil guard
Pass on a nigga who thinking he god
Shit really be cap, you niggas be fraud
Ain't gotta flash it just know I get paid
Most valuable player I'm the ace of spades
If it don't make a profit that shit don't make sense
You with me or against me can't straddle the fence
If he make it clap
I'm coming right back
No kiss and tell betta keep that shit player
If they ask me about it ima say you a stranger
Crazy tail self
Complexion his fetish
In love with the coco
Can't do shit for free
No such thing as pro bono
No way
Niggas be burning but wanna be funny
How?
Look Bernie Mac don't get hit in yo tummy
First wanna fuck, then wanna diss
Damn how you hating but still want a kiss
Might be next up just stayed tuned
If they let me in the game bitches gone be doomed
Bitches fucked
Ain't bring shit to the table I'll eat ya
Real bad bitch he in love with my features
Can't be tied down lil baby I'm turnt
Don't do no kissing that head getting burnt
Lame bitch said she pressure
If that's what she think then I'm bustin the pipe
Aye
Bitches ain't what they claim so you know that I'm never believing the hype
Let's go
I post a pic and yo nigga he comment I'm pressure
Hoes don't want smoke hoes don't really want pressure
Any bitch hating must gotta be broke
She broke
Make em even madder hoes gone have strokes
First draft pick, there'll never be another
No way
Ain't with relations let's just fuck each other
Hot as a torch and I'm lit as a flame
Mad cause you ain't me, I can't be blamed
Lame bitch said she pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Shit on em, ain't no pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Niggas uppin' glocks with compressors
Pressors
Pressors
Teaching hoes the game, professor
Professor
Professor
Aye
You bitches really ain't no motherfucking pressure
Talk to em' Envy
At best, you bitches is mid
Aye
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Ain't bring shit to the table I'll eat ya
Eat ya
Real bad bitch, he in love with my features
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