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Yea we see you bust a bottle at little 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' with your misses
Yea you ballin' till you see us pullup and none of bitches puttin'

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

When we do shit now tell me why is you competing
I be that type of nigga that get money when I'm sleeping
And when I'm farting and I cop contries on the weekend
So ambitious my accoundents cop continents I'm eating for me
Buss the most dominant, start retreating
Beat the up, shit be sounding remarkable
When I'm speaking
Huge rechargable batteries, bitch I'm tweaking,
Short electric chair bolteses every feature Coly
*HIIIH* I'm short for breath drowning in money rushes
Fuck a blunt I'm inhaling muffales(?) and smoke from busses
I my money like soldiers I come to punish
Defence mechanism from infections, the way that IS
no fucking 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, call me
Blowing this bread like its with it

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

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

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

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

Okay, F Baby man I gotta put the pressure on 'em
Young Money the team, we so Devin Hester on 'em
Right up on girls lips, got my dick resting on 'em
Soon as they woke up, it and left it on 'em
Swag with no effort on em, than a leopard on 'em
If he got beef watch me salt and pepper on 'em
No Spinderella just plenty metal for any
Semi settle for me and everything for me
Smoking on that G13 and funny
y'all bitchass niggas, kiss-ass niggas
Blood 6 flags niggas, no rollercoaster
shit we hold the bread the hoes hold the toasters
Young Casanova, I bend asses over
She say my dick than a sixpack of Cola
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 by the bar get the fucking up your frontin'

on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We pressure 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 of them bitches puttin'

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