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bankroll buna - pressure lyrics

[verse: bankroll buna]
r.i.p. pop, he up there with nookie up in the wooo
nook from the ville, pop from the flossy (woo)
tell coach that i ball on the court and i’m scoring like uncle drew
ain’t no remorse when i’m coming, i’m dumping them up in the tool
why you keep dropping the woo
tell bula back out, shoot (doo da doo)
bula be bugging, bula be geeking for me
[?] tweaking for me, bow bow, grrrt, boom (what)
catchin no body, i’m moving wocky, look what just happened to omb
free jay dee, his neighbor mans ratted man, that sh+t was crazy
d.a. tryna slay him, when they set the bail price fivio better pay him
heavy on the ‘layo, watch how you steppin, buna gonna shake the room
nick in a pack, don’t know how to act, buna gonna back out, boom

this is a cho+k party, coka you look like stеve harvey
invite g banga to thе party, von in the spliff pass it to him
this is a f+cking action movie (yea yea yea yea)
invite [?] to the party, he said he flocking why he lying
he ain’t got no index finger, how he gonna up it
he pull up on me that n+gga dying, all this pressure i’m applying
it ain’t a million i ain’t signing (nah), she keep calling i’m declining
i’m on money timing, she on funny timing
b+tch i’ma make it out regardless (yea)
i drop a hit and they rewind it
i drop a hit they go r+t+rded (yea)
i’ma perform it in the garden
i’m in the ville, or the in ten with the spartans, viral, movie
i heard the opps want to peter me, mg gonna spin like a dvd (boom boom boom boom)
whoa, shout out my brothers they d.o.d
you disrespect them, it’s a doa, free kooda we dumping at g.b.e
let it off with the pole in my jeans
thing was hot left a hole in my jeans (huh huh)
cho+k lets have a shootout…shootout (cho+k)
coach had to get his grill fixed ‘cause a woo n+gga knocked his tooth out
its a new opp in the air, i heard he died with his tool out (what)
dummy. almost shot my own mans he was moving too funny
i told him stop playing around, f+cking around, n+ggas get put in the ground
pnv jay, oh you omb+k? (what, what)
your man just played with a d+ld+, the apple don’t fall too far from the tree
you was in garvey, with your ass out, probably getting slapped out
how the f+ck is he still folk? y’all seen him sleep in the trap with his ass out
i’m in the low with the frenzies, tryna ball on the court like i’m benji
thoison with me, they better get ready, he plucking his top like a skully (doo doo)
free taz, he play like its 4th quarter, but he catching a flagrant
free ooda, he can shoot with the greatest
i spot a opp he get left on the pavement
i know the opps want to get me, i backed out the lambo the porsche and the bentley
we in the ville with the bentley, opps pulled up on a bike
2g almost left the clip empty, doo da doo, bow

- bankroll buna lyrics

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