Pressure Lyrics

I know you want it so just come apply some pressure boy

Ion think I wanna fuck with nun these lesser boys

I'ma bless you boy

But can I trust you boy

Let's make a movie put that phone up on the dresser boy

Uh huh

Uh huh

Ayo

See these hands hold the power of my tongue, just beware

I can see straight through you no matter the clothes you wear

Boy this pen game, dick game, insane, either way it go

I come heated, ball of fire no matter the rain or snow

Like the judge in the front, I'm the one who makes the case

I know you hate when I state you a bitch and you fake

You know I like my niggas rare but well done like my steak

Type of pressure make a diamond, you can see it in my face

I see heads and I turn em all

Flip the coin, if it's tails, I'm acting up like Jamal

Once I get you in my face, the tension is wall to wall

We ain't on the court but we damn sure gone have a ball

Love these coated lips

Bottled hips

Let me touch on all yo dips

Yea this shit is automatic but he love to drive the stick

You obsessed?

Say it with it yo chest.

Apply some pressure and you might just be who's next

I know you want it so just come apply some pressure boy

Ion think I wanna fuck with nun these lesser boys

I'ma bless you boy

But can I trust you boy

Let's make a movie put that phone up on the dresser boy

Uh uh

Uh uh

I get it now

We going rounds

Keep that body up

The way I put it down

Hearing all them sounds

Hold up, he throwing pounds

I think I lost my count

I put em on that mount

What's the word on the next one, flex one

Ion fuck with squares, ima X one, X won

See me cruising by, he gone text me

Think he schooling me lil nigga don't test me

Fucking with them whores, I can tell you where the best be

Million dollar body, get permission just to touch me

I can tell you a simp from yo moves, you must be

Why you think I'm lying lil baby you should trust me

Look at how he pressed B

Back up, ima press B

Futuristic icon in the making

Where the press be

This pen cold

Freezing like the North Pole

Hit em- Hit em with that pressure

Watch how all these lil niggas fold

I know you want it so just come apply some pressure boy

Ion think I wanna fuck with nun these lesser boys

I'ma bless you boy

But can I trust you boy

Let's make a movie put that phone up on the dresser boy

Uh huh

Uh huh