Why you bitches so pressed (for) up the gate all I do is press four (four) Got you pissed off ballin' up your for (for) Don't make me out my pistol (bang!)
Ahh! It's the hooligan (nigga) Eat these up, you just food to me nigga (nigga) Rap work, I'm a wolverine Nigga's honey make you desert, wash it down with some Li-lit up, the pill make a turn flipper You so um, all on the bottom of my I Nick trip, got the Cannon on me like Pinocchio man, all I see is liars (Ahh!) riders, gang niggas, kush buyers Get smashed, Halloween, Myers My religion, women no choirs call me the royal penis, they're highness For when they give it up, pour it up, it wit' us Eatin' my dust, you bustas still on the bus quick, pick her up or you ain't bad, you ain't nothing All my niggas like the last supper, nigga
Uhh! (Ahh!) Why you bitches so pressed (pressed for) up the gate, all I do is press four (press four) Got you pissed off ballin' up your for (fist for) Don't me pull out my pistol (bang!) make me pull out my pistol (bang!) Don't make me out my pistol (bang!) Don't make me pull out my (bang!) Why these bitches so for? (pressed for) Why bitches so pressed for? (pressed for) Wh-why you bitches so pressed (pressed for) (yeah) Why bitches so pressed for? (pressed for) Don't make me out my pistol
Uhh! Don't me pull out my pistol that seaside my bitch is official Get rich or it cause that is a ritual This bitch was talkin' I had to come I don't like to it's bad habits All my loyal and true and no fashion (fashion) My holdin' the juice, they all strappin' Sleepin' on me, me dude I'm straight gassin' (gassin') I'm in is luxury (luxury) Them other hoes they can't fuck wit' me (fuck wit' me) Bitch look me in the face you stunt on me (stunt on me) Better ask a weak ho try to on me (front on me) ha-ha Now tell me where that bitch at, that ass All this good food, I'm I ain't get fat Wake up then 'urn up then turn up the shit (fast) I'm coming through that pistol you better get back, bitch!
Ahh! Why you bitches so pressed (for) Open up the all I do is press four (four) Got you pissed off ballin' up your for (for) Don't make me out my pistol (bang!) make me pull out my pistol (bang!) Don't me pull out my pistol (bang!) Don't me pull out my pistol (bang!) Why bitches so pressed for? (pressed for) Why these so pressed for? (pressed for) Wh-why these bitches so pressed (pressed for) Why these so pressed for? (pressed for) Don't me pull out my pistol
If we get rowdy (yeah), all my niggas (yeah) Why you bitches so for (burst for) Don't make me out my pistol (pull out my pistol) If we got a problem (yeah), all my niggas (yeah) Why you bitches so burst (burst for) Don't me pull out my pistol (pull out my pistol)
Damn! Hop up in my lap, get (high) grip pump from my lap at all times (times) Lap at all times, La-Lap at all Now no more drama, it's that Mary J Blige (Blige) Yeah, I'm too high, eyed (eyed) vans, sweet red, red vines (vines) Closed blinds, nigga you gets no my party nigga I ain't standin' in line!
Why these bitches so for? (pressed for) Why bitches so pressed for? (pressed for) Why these so pressed for? (pressed for) Don't me pull out my pistol (bang!) Don't make me out my pistol (bang!) Don't me pull out my pistol (bang!) Don't make me pull out my (bang!) Wh-why you so for?