(Hook)
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Why you bitches so pressed for?
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Open up the gate, all I do is press 4
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Go you pissed off, ballin up yo fist for
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol
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(Verse)
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Uh, it¡¯s the hooligan, nigga
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Eat these rappers up, you just food to me nigga
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Rap don¡¯t work, I¡¯m a Wolverine niggas
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Honey make you desert, wash it down with some liquor
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Lit up the pill, make a bitch a turn Flipper
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You so on, all in the bottom of my zipper
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A Nick trip, got the Cannon on me like Mariah
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Pinocchio rappers, man all I see is liars
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Rough riders, gang niggas, kush buyers
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This match, Halloween, Mike Myers
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My religion, plenty women, no choirs
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They call me the royal penis, their highness
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Women that give it up, pour it up
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Leave it with dub see, in my dust you busters dust, you still in the bus
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Toolie quick picker upper, you ain¡¯t bad, you ain¡¯t nothing
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All my niggas eatin like the last supper, nigga
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(Hook)
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Why you bitches so pressed for?
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Open up the gate, all I do is press 4
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Go you pissed off, ballin up yo fist for
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol (bang)
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol (bang)
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol (bang)
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Why these bitches so pressed for?
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Why these bitches so pressed for?
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Why these bitches so pressed for?
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Why these bitches so pressed for?
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol
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(Verse)
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol
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T got that seaside, my bitch is official
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Get rich, I¡¯ll take it cuz that is the rich world
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This bitch was talkin, I had to turn visual
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I don¡¯t like to lose, it¡¯s bad habits
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All my bitches royal and true and old-fashioned
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My niggas holdin the juice, they all strappin
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Sleepin on me, hatin me, cool I¡¯m straight dicin
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Everything I¡¯m in is luxury
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Them other hoes know they can¡¯t fuck with me
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Bitch shoot me in the face when you stunt on me
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Better ask a weak hoe try to front on me
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Now tell me where that bitch at, that bitch ass
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All this good food, I¡¯m surprised I ain¡¯t get fat
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Wake up to earn up then turn up the shit fast
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I¡¯m comin through with that pistol, you better get back bitch
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(Hook)
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Why you bitches so pressed for?
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Open up the gate, all I do is press 4
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Go you pissed off, ballin up yo fist for
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol (bang)
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol (bang)
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol (bang)
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Why these bitches so pressed for?
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Why these bitches so pressed for?
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Why these bitches so pressed for?
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Why these bitches so pressed for?
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol
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If we go bang, yea
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All my niggas saw it, yea
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Why you bitches so pressed for?
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol
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If we got a problem, yea
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All my niggas saw it, yea
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Why you bitches so pressed for?
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol
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(Verse)
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Pop up on my lap, getting high
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Pistol grip pump, on my lap at all times
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Lap it all times, lap lap it all times
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Now it¡¯s no more drama, that¡¯s that Mary J Blige
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Yea I¡¯m too high, chinky eye
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Cherry band, sweet web, red vine
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Close blinds, nigga you gets no shine
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It¡¯s my party nigga, I ain¡¯t standing in line
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Why these bitches so pressed for?
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Why these bitches so pressed for?
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Why these bitches so pressed for?
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol (bang)
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol (bang)
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol (bang)
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Don¡¯t make me pull out my pistol (bang)
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Why you bitches so pressed for?
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Pressed
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Tyga |