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crybaby cash - pressure lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh, uh, uh, uh
hey, come on, yea
yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh, uh
[verse 1]
ouu ouu ouu ouu aye, yeah
i been begging twin to put them perkys to the side
b_tch had me feeling played she said
my d_ck a perfect size
she flew into columbia, then left out with a bod, woah
tesla car i’m pulling dog sh_t out the garage
b_tch falling on the floor soon as i arrived
hit her off a heart in the dm barely tried, gang
hit her in the car autopilot i ain’t drive
b_tch, i ain’t even talk but she going off the vibe
come on, come on, come on, yeah
she want me to cut off all my hoes, told her
go bring a bag
she was way too drunk up in the crib, so i can’t bring her back
how you mad at me? you still in the hood, i know you hate it there
just go look in the trunk see what it is you don’t wanna take it there
come on with a college b_tch shawty turned out boring
at her momma crib she cooking breakfast in the morning
makeup on i don’t know if she that gorgeous
trapped out hard going stupid going r_t_rded
yeah, all that money that you got boy it’s borrowed
gang you ain’t putting it on, you still rocking ralph lauren
b_tch had caught me slimed me out stop crying, you ain’t sorry
all my b_tches in the party, i’m turnt up regardless
he gon’ keep on talking, we turn him to a target
i was in the office at school, too obnoxious
f_cking with your bae, i’m trying to eat her like hibachi
sticks in the play n_gga think i’m finna box him
f_cking with a light_skinned b_tch shawty toxic
i know a dirty white b_tch, f_cked up off the oxy
100k play, trying to see how i’m gone top it
she playing fake g_y, i’m finna make her f_ck a thot b_tch
[bridge]
f_ck that thot b_tch, f_ck that thot, b_tch
f_ck that thot b_tch, f_ck that thot, b_tch
f_ck that thot b_tch, f_ck that thot, b_tch
f_ck that thot b_tch, f_ck that thot, b_tch
f_ck that thot b_tch
[verse 2]
come on, take the top off
these lame n_ggas be talking up in circles
feel sorry for the n_gga who want hurt us
get a t_shirt printed of his potna, yeah
f_ck off with a knot, uh, tongue all in her box, uh
junky picked the lock, uh, flunkies getting knocked, uh
bad b_tches walking in and out the trap spot, uh
grandma still be watching the have and the have nots
n_gga ain’t got no motion, but he got his hands out, whoa
she was in the club, but she’s twerk for the gram now, yeah
five years old with them hoes, i was playing house, woah
pillow talk for cat, you the same as a d_mn mouse
[chorus]
arch your back when i hit it, make me feel like my sh_t pressure
i just hit a pregnant hoe she got the socks for compression
four bands made a flat chest b_tch do her br__sts
she used to them lame n_ggas, she tryna arrest me
this lil young n_gga a game_giver them ogs tryna test me
n_gga talking to them police, them feds that’s his besties
ain’t no stopping, them folks got behind me i sped off
thot_ass b_tch at the crib talking my head off
arch your back when i hit it, make me feel like my sh_t pressure
i just hit a pregnant hoe she got the socks for compression
four bands made a flat chest b_tch do her br__sts
she used to them lame n_ggas, she tryna arrest me
this lil young n_gga a game_giver them ogs tryna test me
n_gga talking to them police, them feds that’s his besties
ain’t no stopping, them folks got behind me i sped off
thot_ass b_tch at the crib talking my head off
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