(Music Majorx)
(B100)
[Kash Doll]
Bitch, I'm petty 'bout my dough, I don't play 'bout that
Gave the pussy for some paper, shit don't work like that
Got a temper, God, help me, need a bitch smack
Lil' bitch done bought a body, but her pussy whack, ha
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Fuck with a lame nigga once, learned my lesson
Lost a couple bags on the way, I ain't stressin'
[Kash Doll]
Shooter got a gun with a beam, he ain't guessin'
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Body lookin' mean in Céline, that's how I'm dressin'
Nigga thought a bitch was in love, I was finessin', ha
[Kash Doll]
Diamonds bustin', almost got my fuckin' wrist pregnant
Got my weight up on these niggas like I'm bench pressin'
Diamonds white like I bought these bitches straight from heaven
Back hurt from all this walkin', I can't stop the steppin', ayy
[Kash Doll]
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
[Kash Doll]
Bitch, I'm petty 'bout my dough, I don't play 'bout that
Gave the pussy for some paper, shit don't work like that
Got a temper, God, help me, need a bitch smack
Lil' bitch done bought a body, but her pussy whack, ha
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Fuck with a lame nigga once, learned my lesson
Lost a couple bags on the way, I ain't stressin'
[Kash Doll & Tee Grizzley]
Shooter got a gun with a beam, he ain't guessin'
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Body lookin' mean in Céline, that's how I'm dressin' (Oh, yeah)
Nigga thought a bitch was in love (Huh?), I was finessin', ha (Oh, yeah)
[Tee Grizzley]
I send bro at niggas' bitches 'cause I'm faithful (You know I'm married, bitch)
I bet you hoes'll never see the Van Cleef bangle (You ain't gon' get that)
Lil Horse don't care how old you is, that boy'll spank you (Frrt, frrt)
Wish I could ungive niggas shit, they ass ungrateful (They ass ungrateful)
Door kicker, I turned the city up then brought that bag 'round (I did)
You gon' think bro 'nem do track and field when you get ran down (Come here)
Mention me, I don't even know niggas, they asses fanned out
Fuck that though, my pockets thick as fuck, they look like Kash Doll (Oh, yeah)
Bitch, if God ain't want me blessed, he wouldn't have blessed me (I said, "Amen")
Bitch, if God wanted you blessed, he would've blessed you (I said, "Amen")
I got a mouth piece, my bitch horny when I text her
Real boss, ain't gotta be there, I still run shit in my section (Nigga, I run shit)
[Kash Doll]
Bitch, I'm petty 'bout my dough, I don't play 'bout that
Gave the pussy for some paper, shit don't work like that
Got a temper, God, help me, need a bitch smack
Lil' bitch done bought a body, but her pussy whack, ha
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Fuck with a lame nigga once, learned my lesson
Lost a couple bags on the way, I ain't stressin'
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