Hard 2 Impress

Yeah, good times, good times Baby, all that ass in that dress, got a nigga
possessed They on her body, she fuck with a real one
Now nigga's is stress my bitch is hard to impress, she ain't gon
Accept nothin' less my bitch hard to impress, she ain't gon accept nothing less, yeah I got my foot on they neck Bushwick here this our year haters upset my bitch is hard to impress she ain't gon accept nothing less, my bitch hard to impress she ain't gon accept nothing less, yeah We got the hood on a smash now, say my name
twice and I blast out, Atti Baby, bout to spaz out
Shoutout my brother X and my brother Rock, they had the lamb on the block

Shoutout my n***a Ghost and the homie Pac, we got this shit on a lock
Come to' my hood, come with the strap or respect Lacking one you gon' get shot
I ain't never been a gangster, just a street, n***a
Learned what I know from the block, got the homies goin' up

Brack flow to the top, shit look like stocks I ain't never been a hot n***a, but if opps
around I'm makin' it hot, lettin' it blow
This our shot, we on a roll, we can't stop know she a ho, let the bitch go
She ain't nothin' like what I got, can't trust a thot

She get no bag, bitch don't even stand close to the drop
I got the drop, this the come up shit gon' get realer than rap when it drop
All that ass in that dress, got a nigga possessed
They on her body, she fuck with a real one, now nigga's is stress

my bitch is hard to impress, she ain't gon' accept nothin' less
my bitch hard to impress, she ain't gon' accept nothin' less
yeah, I got my foot on they neck
Bushwick, here this, our year, haters upset

my bitch is hard to impress, she ain't gon' accept nothin' less
my bitch hard to impress, she ain't gon' accept nothin' less
Stay with the hammer, got it tuck my bitch is bad, she bad as fuck
We on they ass, they mad at us, they mad at us

These niggas is mad at us, Louie all over, frozen water
I like a bitch that's tatted up
Five shots, hit the opp block, then we spinning yeah
Big bottles, and we in the spot and we winning yeah

Drop ten bands, on the Lennons up in Neiman's
yeah, now these bitches is feining', she on the dick
Shorty a demon, kick her out, then get' back to the money
Everything clipped, what I'm about

I don't trust shit, cause niggas be funny
Counting your pocket, they pocket watchin
That's why I stay with a, pocket rocket
my bitch is bad, you could watch that

Get disrespectful and she gon' pop it
All that ass in that dress, got a nigga possessed
They on her body, she fuck with a real one, now niggas is stressed
my bitch is hard to impress, she ain't gon' accept nothin' less

my bitch hard to impress, she ain't gon' accept nothin' less
yeah, I got my foot on they neck
Bushwick, here this, our year' haters upset
my bitch is hard to impress, she ain't gon' accept nothin' less

my bitch hard to impress, she ain't gon' accept nothin' less



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Writer(s): Eric Ortiz
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