No Pressure

Aye I'm in the studio
I'm going to have to call you right back okay
Yeah
Uh huh
It's Brooklyn
You little bitches don't want no pressure (no pressure)
Y'all don't want no smoke (no smoke)
No pressure, no pressure, no pressure
No pressure, no pressure
You bitches don't want no pressure
That internet shit is extra
If you about it then you about it
All that talking shit is federal
Got a problem then come check me
All that chit chat hoes is messy
I ain't got no time for envy
You could hate but never end me

I told them take a seat, but this is my throne
Ain't with all the back and forth shit over the phone
Trying to hide your hands when you out here throwing stones
You a real weak bitch, so like what is you on?
No beefing on the net slide in real life that's a fact
If you want to catch the static on the west side where I'm at
I lock eyes with a nigga and you never get them back
Bitches don't want no pressure, I give them a heart attack
He go ghost in this pussy I call him Danny phantom
I let him hit it and he won't leave like I held him Randsom
And no baby I ain't want him I just had to call him handsome
Your man a little man to me he gotta get his bands up
I walk in and I do my little dancy dance
And Niggas get to spending, yeah they throw they little bandy bands
And no I'm not a stripper but with liquor your man think I am
And When he out of money, on to the next and I ain't even playin

No pressure, no pressure, no pressure (no pressure)
No pressure, no pressure
No pressure, no pressure, no pressure (no pressure)
No pressure, no pressure
You bitches don't want no pressure
that internet shit is extra
If you about it then you about it
All that talking shit is federal
Got a problem then come check me
All that chit chat hoes is messy
I ain't got no time for envy
You could hate but never end me

Yeah and you bitches don't want no smoke
I put it on my mama and I put it on my bros
If I pull up on you, I bet yo ass gone choke
Bitches like some metal chairs you know they ass gone fold
And it's quiet for you niggas too
Talking all that cash shit so show me what you really do
Because I'm popping tags and I got a bag so I ain't worried bout no nigga boo
If you ain't adding to the picture you get subtracted guess it's up to you
If he don't spend his money then you dip out on his faking ass
Its no pressure for a nigga they interchangeable like your tits and ass
Oops was that too much sorry to offend,I ain't mean to spazz
Natural bodies back in style, that BB bullshit in the past

No pressure, no pressure, no pressure
No pressure, no pressure
No pressure, no pressure, no pressure (no pressure)
No pressure, no pressure
You bitches don't want no pressure
that internet shit is extra
If you about it then you about it
All that talking shit is federal
Got a problem then come check me
All that chit chat hoes is messy
I ain't got no time for envy
You could hate but never end me

Y'all don't want no smoke (no smoke)
Y'all don't want no pressure (no pressure)
Brooklyn been talking her shit
Been getting to the money
Been getting to the bag



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Writer(s): Tyler Smith
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