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Yea we see you bust a bottle at your table stuntin'
And we by the bar get the fucking up your frontin'

on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We puttin' on 'em

Okay we see you in your Phantom actin' cocky with your
Yea you till you see us pullup and none of them bitches puttin'

on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We pressure on 'em

When we do shit now tell me why is you competing
When I be that type of nigga that get when I'm sleeping
And when I'm farting and I cop contries on the weekend
So my accoundents cop continents when I'm eating for me
Bussa the most dominant, start retreating
Beat the street up, shit be sounding
When I'm speaking
Huge batteries, bitch I'm tweaking, only
Short circuit electric chair bolteses every feature
*HIIIH* Like I'm short for breath drowning in rushes
Fuck a blunt I'm inhaling muffales(?) and smoke from busses
I defend my money like soldiers I come to
Defence mechanism from infections, the way that IS
Ain't no around, I'm frontin, Get it?
As for getting this bread Im vomit so disgusting with it
Here's my other alias, don't forget it, me Snow-blower
Blowing this like its nothing with it

Yea we see you bust a at your little table stuntin'
And we comin' by the bar get the fucking up your

on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We pressure on 'em

Okay we see you in your Phantom actin' cocky with misses
Yea you ballin' till you see us pullup and none of bitches puttin'

on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We pressure on 'em

Okay, F Baby man I gotta put the pressure on 'em
Young Money the special team, we so Hester on 'em
Right up on your girls lips, got my dick on 'em
Soon as woke up, it came and left it on 'em
Swag with no effort on em, quicker a leopard on 'em
If he got beef watch me salt and pepper on 'em
No Spinderella plenty metal for any fellow
Semi settle everything for me and for me
Smoking on that G13 and everything
Specially y'all bitchass niggas, niggas
Blood gang 6 niggas, no rollercoaster
Real shit we hold the bread the hoes hold the
Young Casanova, I bend their asses
She say my dick stronger than a sixpack of
Man Im so fly I got
Pressure pipes, but Weezy bust twice

Yea we see you bust a bottle at your table stuntin'
And we comin' by the bar get the fucking up your

on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We puttin' on 'em

Okay we see you in your Phantom actin' cocky your misses
Yea you ballin' till you see us pullup and none of them bitches

on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We puttin' on 'em