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lirik lagu pressure – saucy santana

[intro]
(it’s trax season bruh)
(tre trax, i think we got one)
you don’t want no pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure

[chorus]
i step in, and i walk wit’ a waddle
waist on slim, and the shape coke bottle
ass like a stripper wit’ a face like a model
b*tch been hatin’ but she still gon’ follow
he a fan, got a front row seat (seat)
ain’t got a plate but he still gon’ eat
these hoes been hatin’, they gon’ keep it lowkey
ain’t goin’ back and forth wit’ a b*tch like me
you know these b*tches like to act like they bad
but don’t want no pressure
and these hoes like to talk a lot of sh*t
but don’t want no pressure
she don’t no pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure
yeah, they don’t want no pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure
she don’t want no

[verse one]
if a n*gga do me wrong, i gotta take him up and through there
keep my n*ggas by the double
b*tch don’t make me get a new pair
paid, poppin’, pretty and i don’t care
you know they keep it light like you walking around on thin air
you scared to take a step, but i made them b*tches walk
when i post up on the gram, i’mma make them b*tches talk
am i f*cking wit’ yo n*gga, i’mma make them biches stalk
i got the game on lock but keep my n*ggas in a vault (ah)
so much swag my boyfriend wanna be me
ion give side b*tch so his hoes can’t see me
don’t hide behind the scenes
make that n*gga show you off
cause i’m winnin’ over here
i paid the cost to be the boss, santana on the beat
got the whole club speechless, walk em like a dog
but keep these n*ggas on they leashes
chocolate like a reeses, i stay in my pieces
i stick to my thesis, eyes stick to my features
[chorus]
i step in, and i walk wit’ a waddle
waist on slim, and the shape coke bottle
ass like a stripper wit’ a face like a model
b*tch been hatin’ but she still gon’ follow
he a fan, got a front row seat (seat)
ain’t got a plate but he still gon’ eat
these hoes been hatin’, they gon’ keep it lowkey
ain’t goin’ back and forth wit’ a b*tch like me
you know these b*tches like to act like they bad
but don’t want no pressure
and these hoes like to talk a lot of sh*t
but don’t want no pressure
she don’t no pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure
yeah, they don’t want no pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure
she don’t want no

[verse two]
pressure bust pipes, or creates diamonds
i ain’t duckin’ from no action, b*tch i ain’t hidin’ (nah)
yeah, i’m outside and i’m with the sh*ts
antagonizing hatin’ hoes, gonna drop a diss, silly b*tch
my ass fat, you know, i’m the one, uno
p*ssy take that n*gga mind to mars, b*tch bruno
b*tches love to hate
but in my presence givin’ kudos
you b*tches be too weird
and i ain’t choppin’ sh*t wit you hoes
now check this, sick wrist, time froze
he spend, his cheese nachos
prolly ‘nother reason why you mad b*tch (mad)
you know i hate a mad hoe, i’m a glad b*tch
in my bag b*tch
where your funds, where your whip?
you floggin’ hard, you a trip
i got ya man, i ain’t givin’ him back
and take your side n*gga too
that’s what i call payback
[chorus]
i step in, and i walk wit’ a waddle
waist on slim, and the shape coke bottle
ass like a stripper wit’ a face like a model
b*tch been hatin’ but she still gon’ follow
he a fan, got a front row seat (seat)
ain’t got a plate but he still gon’ eat
these hoes been hatin’, they gon’ keep it lowkey
ain’t goin’ back and forth wit’ a b*tch like me
you know these b*tches like to act like they bad
but don’t want no pressure
and these hoes like to talk a lot of sh*t
but don’t want no pressure
she don’t no pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure
yeah, they don’t want no pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure
she don’t want no

- saucy santana

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