Pressed (Explicit)

Ahhh why you b**ches so pressed for

Open up the gate all I do is press four four

Got you pissed off ballin' up your fist for for

Don't make me pull out my pistol bang

Ahh

It's the hooligan n***a n***a

Eat these rappers up you just food to me n***a n***a

Rap don't work I'm a wolverine

Nigga's honey make you desert wash it down with some liqour

Li lit up the pill make a b**ch turn flipper

You so um all on the bottom of my zipper

I nick trip got the cannon on me like Mariah

Pinocchio rappers man all I see is liars

Rough riders gang niggas kush buyers

Get smashed halloween Mike Myers

My religion plenty women no choirs

They call me the royal p*nis they're highness

For when they give it up pour it up leave it wit' us

Eatin' my dust you bustas dusty still on the bus

Truly quick pick her up or you ain't bad you ain't nothing

All my niggas eatin' like the last supper n***a ahh

Why you b**ches so pressed for pressed for

Open up the gate all I do is press four press four

Got you pissed off ballin' up your fist for fist for

Don't make me pull out my pistol bang

Don't make me pull out my pistol bang

Don't make me pull out my pistol bang

Don't make me pull out my pistol bang

Why these b**ches so pressed for pressed for

Why these b**ches so pressed for pressed for

Wh why so pressed for pressed for yeah

Why these b**ches so pressed for pressed for

Don't make me pull out my pistol

Uhh bang

Don't make me pull out my pistol

T dot that seaside my b**ch is official

Get rich or take it cause that is a ritual

This b**ch was talkin' I had to come visual

I don't like to lose bad habits

All my b**ches loyal and true and no fashion fashion

My niggas holdin' the juice they all strappin'

Sleepin' on me hatin me cool I'm straight gassin' gassin'

Everything I'm in is luxury luxury

Them other hoes know they can't f**k with me

B**ch s***t me in the face when you stunt on me

Better ask a weak ho try to front on me haha

Now tell me where that b**ch at that b**ch ass

All this good food I'm surprised I ain't get fat

Wake up then 'urn up then turn up the sh*t fast fast

I'm coming through with that pistol you better get back b**ch

Ahh

Why you b**ches so pressed for for

Open up the gate all I do is press four four

Got you pissed off ballin' up your fist for for

Don't make me pull out my pistol bang

Don't make me pull out my pistol bang

Don't make me pull out my pistol bang

Don't make me pull out my pistol bang

Why these b**ches so pressed for pressed for

Why these b**ches so pressed for pressed for

Wh why these b**ches so pressed for pressed for

Why these b**ches so pressed for pressed for

Don't make me pull out my pistol bang

There all my niggas sorry girl

Why you b**ches so burst for burst for

Don't make me pull out my pistol

If we got a problem yeah all my niggas sorry yeah

Why you b**ches so burst for burst for

Don't make me pull out my pistol

D*mn

Hop up in my lap get high high

Pistol grip pump from my lap at all times times

Lap at all times la lap at all times

Now it's no more drama it's that Mary J Blige

Yeah I'm too high C****y eyed

Cherry vans sweet red red vines

Closed blinds n***a you gets no shine

It's my party n***a I standin' in line d*mn

Why these b**ches so pressed for pressed for

Why these b**ches so pressed for pressed for

Why these b**ches so pressed for pressed for

Don't make me pull out my pistol bang

Don't make me pull out my pistol bang

Don't make me pull out my pistol bang

Don't make me pull out my pistol bang

Why so pressed for