Letra de Presha - 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne

(Feat. Lil Wayne)

Yo, this shit is unbelievable

(Bangladesh)

Pressure

Pressure

Pressure, pressure, need some pressure

Need some pressure (Pressure), this shit pressure (Pressure)

This shit pressure (Pressure)

Two BBLs, you know she extra (Know she extra)

Got that stank walk, but clean as a whistle (Whistle)

In the kitchen, scale, fork and a pistol (And a pistol)

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yeah, we cookin' now (Cookin' now)

You know this shit pressure, 'cause they lookin' now (They lookin' now)

Say, "Look out for me," but they weren't lookin' out (Lookin' out)

Got your shit together, suki, suki now (Suki, suki now)

More refills on me, you know we lit, lit (Lit, lit)

They gon' run this back just like a pick six (Pick six)

I done fell in love with a thick bitch (Thick bitch)

I done fell in love with a rich bitch (Go, 2)

Shawty know she pressure, talkin' high blood (High blood)

Put two girls together like a hybrid (Like a hybrid)

You know I been trappin' since the dial-up (Dial-up)

If they gon' hate, then let 'em hate, the money pile up (Woo)

When your friend call, say, "Hello, pressure speakin'" (Pressure speakin', pressure)

Towel under door, but that pressure reekin' (Pressure reekin', yeah)

I done took a shroom with the '42 (Shit)

I done start whistlin' like 42 (Shit)

Pressure

Pressure (Mm)

Pressure, pressure, need some pressure

Need some pressure, this shit pressure (Yeah, pressure)

Uh, pressure busts pipes, the weapon tuck nice

I only bust twice 'cause I'm so precise

The foreign run nice, I'm whorin' all night

I don't handcuff her nor read her her rights

I'm on that pressure, she on that bass, I'm on that treble, I'm on her level

She say her brother, he got them birds, we ruffle his feathers

Watch what you tell us, pressure cooker

Extra whores got my section fuller

Smokin' dope, you can smell the boogers

Break your nose like Devin Booker

And all my hoes is some second lookers

And I got bros with extra blickers

And I got Nina, and I got Maggie

And they both got extra sisters

I be puttin' pressure on the plug

I get treated special by the plug

The Feds puttin' pressure on me

But I don't even sweat in hot tubs

I be puttin' pressure on my lungs

I'ma fill the whole blunt with pressure

Like a stack of a hundred ones

You still'll fold under pressure, lil' biatch (Yeah)

Pressure (Yeah)

Pressure (Yeah)

Pressure, pressure (Yeah, yeah), need some pressure (Yeah, yeah)

Need some pressure (Yeah), this shit pressure (Lil biatch)

This shit pressure (Pressure)

Two BBLs, you know she extra (Extra)

Got that stank walk, but clean as a whistle (Whistle)

In the kitchen, scale, fork and a pistol (Pistol)

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yeah, we cookin' now (We cookin' now)

You know this shit pressure, 'cause they lookin' now (They lookin' now)

Say, "Look out for me," but they weren't lookin' out (Wasn't lookin' out)

Got your shit together, suki, suki now (Suki, suki now)

Pressure, pressure (Suki, suki now)

Pressure, pressure (Suki, suki now)

Pressure, pressure

Pressure, pressure (Suki, suki, uh)

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