Pressure

Ft. Lil Wayne

Yea we see you bust a bottle at your legal table stuntin’ ‘em

We come in by the bar and get to fuckin’ up your frontin’

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em ,

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em ,

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em

Okay we see you in your

Phantom, actin’ cocky with your missus

Yea you ballin’ till you see us pull up in the alley

Them bitches puttin’ pressure on ‘em,

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em ,

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em

When do this shit now tell me why is you competin’

When I be that type of nigga that get money when

I’m sleepin’

And when I’m fartin’ and shittin’ like

I country on the weekends

So ambitious, my accountants got continents when

I’m eatin’ for me

Busta bust the most diamonds and start retreatin’

Beat the street up, she be standin’ remarkable when

I’m speakin’

He used rechargeable batteries, bitch

I’m tweekin’ on me

Short-circuit, electric chair, voltages, every feature call me

Like I’m short for breath, crawlin’ in money

Rush you fuck a blunt bitch

I’m inhalin’ muffler smoke from busses

I could fill my money like soldiers

I come to punish

Defense mechanism from infection the way that puss is

Ain’t no fuckin’ around or frontin’, get it as forgettin’ this bread

I’m like vomit, so disgusting.

Well there he’s my other alias

Don’t forget it, call me snowblower, blowin’ this bread like it’s nothin’ with it

Yea we see you bust a bottle at your legal table stuntin’ ‘em

We come in by the bar and get to fuckin’ up your frontin’

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em ,

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em ,

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em

Okay we see you in your

Phantom, actin’ cocky with your missus

Yea you ballin’ till you see us pull up in the alley

Them bitches puttin’ pressure on ‘em,

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em ,

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em

Okay, recent

F baby, man

I got to put the pressure on ‘em

Young money the special team, we so ravenous got on ‘em

Right up on your girl lips, got my dick resting on ‘em

Soon as it woke up it came and laughin’ on ‘em

Swag with no effort on ‘em, quicker than a leopard on ‘em

If he got beef, watch me sprinkle some pepper on him

No spendarella, just plenty metal for any fellow

Semi saddle everything for me and everything from me

Smokin’ on that

G13 and everything funny

Smash me y’all bitch ass niggas, kiss ass niggas

Blood game, six flags nigga

No rollercoaster, real shit, we hold the bread, the hoes on the toasters

Young Casanova,

I bend their asses over

She say my dick stronger than a six pack of

Cola Man I’m so fly,

I got arachnophobia

Pressure bust pipes but easy bust twice

Yea we see you bust a bottle at your legal table stuntin’ ‘em

We come in by the bar and get to fuckin’ up your frontin’

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em ,

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em ,

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em

Okay we see you in your

Phantom, actin’ cocky with your missus

Yea you ballin’ till you see us pull up in the alley

Them bitches puttin’ pressure on ‘em,

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em ,

We puttin’ pressure on ‘em