Pressure Lyrics

When them pussy niggas talkin

Ion even lend a ear

When I want see something real

I go and look up inna mirror

Yeah My cup is kinda muddy

But my words You hear it clear

Pussy nigga ain't no God

So how the fuck im post to fear

Got big bro In here with me

He off a bean he tryna clap sum

Must not have his thinkin cap

Cuz niggas wanna act dumb

No we ain't for none

We got them beams

We ready to blap sum

Shawty shake that ass

In front of me

I'm ready to smack sum

I say bitch you canceled

Just like a brand new subscription

Gave you game

But you ain't listen

Off the meds

Ain't no prescription

That's my secret

New edition

See only me no competition

Catch you slippin

If you trippin Pay the fee

You come up missin

I don't fuck with shorty

So it's fuck the shorty

Fuck whoever say

They fuck with shorty

Man wassup with shorty

Niggas in here muggin

Give a fuck bitch

We blow up the party

Once we in that zone

Then bitch you gone

Swear it's too late for sorry

Dont gangbang

I be trappin tho

Down bad

Made it happen tho

Catch me up in traffic

Never lackin

Got a ratchet hoe

Nina that's my baby tho

Keep her

Pass the other hoes

Always keep it real

Until the day

They come collect my soul

When them pussy niggas talkin

Ion even lend an ear

When I want see something real

I go and look up inna mirror

Yeah my cup is kinda muddy

But my words You hear it clear

Pussy niggas ain't no God

So how the fuck im post to fear

Got big bro In here with me

He off a bean he tryna clap sum

Must not have his thinkin cap

Cuz niggas wanna act dumb

No we ain't for none

We got them beams

We ready to blap sum

Shawty shake that ass

In front of me

I'm ready to smack sum

Pressure what we smokin

And that pressure

What we bringin nigga

Lonely at the top

Its really hard for me

To see these niggas

Ask for what she want

Make it appear

Like I'm a genie nigga

If they want some beef

We chop it up

Turn it to TV dinner

The way she top a nigga sloppy

Like my dick up inna river

Bitch we shoot a fuckin movie

This a action and a thriller

Got me smokin on some killa

And I'm hangin with some killas

Ay don't fuck with him lil shawty

Fuck with me just cuz I'm realer

Oooo oooo

Damn Bitch Its too hot

It's time to cool off

I don't have no money

Or no drugs

It throw my mood off

Before I step my foot down

In some pussy

Take my shoes off

He shiesty like the grinch

But this lil beam

Turn him to Rudolph

When them pussy niggas talkin

I don't even lend an ear

When I want see something real

I go and look up inna mirror

Yeah My cup is kinda muddy

But my words You hear it clear

Pussy nigga ain't no God

So how the fuck im post to fear

Got big bro In here with me

He off a bean he tryna clap sum

Must not have his thinkin cap

Cuz niggas wanna act dumb

No we ain't for none

We got them beams

We ready to blap sum

Shawty shake that ass

In front of me

I'm ready to smack sum