kash doll & tee grizzley - pressin' lyrics
[intro]
(music majorx)
(b100)
[chorus: kash doll]
b+tch, i’m petty ’bout my dough, i don’t play ’bout that
gave the p+ssy for some paper, sh+t don’t work like that
got a temper, god, help me, need a b+tch smack
lil’ b+tch done bought a body, but her p+ssy 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’?)
f+ck with a lame n+gga once, learned my lesson
lost a couple bags on the way, i ain’t stressin’
[post+chorus: kash doll]
shooter got a gun with a beam, he ain’t guessin’
who they pressin’? (who thеy pressin’?)
who they pressin’? (who thеy pressin’?)
body lookin’ mean in céline, that’s how i’m dressin’
n+gga thought a b+tch was in love, i was finessin’, ha
[verse 1: kash doll]
diamonds bustin’, almost got my f+ckin’ wrist pregnant
got my weight up on these n+ggas like i’m bench pressin’
diamonds white like i bought these b+tches straight from heaven
back hurt from all this walkin’, i can’t stop the steppin’, ayy
[pre+chorus: 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’?)
[chorus: kash doll]
b+tch, i’m petty ’bout my dough, i don’t play ’bout that
gave the p+ssy for some paper, sh+t don’t work like that
got a temper, god, help me, need a b+tch smack
lil’ b+tch done bought a body, but her p+ssy 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’?)
f+ck with a lame n+gga once, learned my lesson
lost a couple bags on the way, i ain’t stressin’
[post+chorus: 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)
n+gga thought a b+tch was in love (huh?), i was finessin’, ha (oh, yeah)
[verse 2: tee grizzley]
i send bro at n+ggas’ b+tches ’cause i’m faithful (you know i’m married, b+tch)
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 n+ggas sh+t, 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 n+ggas, they asses fanned out
f+ck that though, my pockets thick as f+ck, they look like kash doll (oh, yeah)
b+tch, if god ain’t want me blessed, he wouldn’t have blessed me (i said, “amen”)
b+tch, if god wanted you blessed, he would’ve blessed you (i said, “amen”)
i got a mouth piece, my b+tch h+rny when i text her
real boss, ain’t gotta be there, i still run sh+t in my section (n+gga, i run sh+t)
[chorus: kash doll]
b+tch, i’m petty ’bout my dough, i don’t play ’bout that
gave the p+ssy for some paper, sh+t don’t work like that
got a temper, god, help me, need a b+tch smack
lil’ b+tch done bought a body, but her p+ssy 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’?)
f+ck with a lame n+gga once, learned my lesson
lost a couple bags on the way, i ain’t stressin’
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