Pressure

Y'all know what the fuck goin' on
Ooh-wee
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Let me talk my— ayy (DeeMarc got that heat, ho)
I can fuck any bitch I want because I'm pressure
If she say I couldn't fuck, I ain't apply pressure
Only reason I ain't put dick in her 'cause that bitch messy
Glockies, you can't put titties in Smith & Wessons
Glock-Glockies, switches go fft soon as you press 'em
Opps ain't slidin' through here no more, they learned they lesson
He thought his bitch couldn't get back until I stretched her
She ate the whole dick with no gag, I almost kept her

I almost put a ring on an eater
Lil' baby head was so good, I told her that I need her
Huh, she had a man, so I stored that bitch under "Cheater"
Catch an opp out, watch how I work this chopper like a heater
I'ma blow somethin', nigga, if it's static, let me know somethin'
You ain't bendin' no blocks out lookin' for opps tryna get on nothin'
You ain't really no stepper, fight who, We ain't finna wrestle
Nigga swing on me gon' lose his life 'cause I'ma stretch him

I almost put cuffs on a rap bitch
Said I was the only one she was fuckin', I got catfished
Huh, she gon' let me fuck 'cause she like the way I be rappin'
She like, "Sleazy, when you gon' stop playin' and let me tap in?"

I can fuck any bitch I want because I'm pressure
If she say I couldn't fuck, I ain't apply pressure
Only reason I ain't put dick in her 'cause that bitch messy
Glockies, you can't put titties in Smith & Wessons
Glock-Glockies, switches go fft soon as you press 'em
Opps ain't slidin' through here no more, they learned they lesson
He thought his bitch couldn't get back until I stretched her
She ate the whole dick with no gag, I almost kept her



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Writer(s): Joseph Issac
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