9lokknine Pressure Lyrics

I got ticket on this beat, ooo
You gotta pay for all this heat too
Steppin in the party, i ain't do warrin im steppin flawless
Niggas know wassup with G9, he get real retarded
Uh uh uhuh uh ah real renarded
Step in this bitch like beg ya parton
I say i like that uh

I ain't never had shit, i hit the store and bought some tissue
I pop the Tec, a flagrant foul, the ref keep blowin on his whistle
Bitch im back and better,4 pump bought like the all black beretta
Free that 2 block all my youngins always chase that cheddar
Free Lil Savage, he caught an attempt, somebody done went federal
NIggas know we run shit down in red bottoms and even skechers
I be be grippin, im never slippin, you can test the water Dive up in it, this bitch ain't shallow and thats on my daughter
They got money problems, i think they got a money disorder
Oh thats yo brother patner, we tryna rob him, we take the order
Now my music overseas, it made it across the border
I be flashin all my C's, Big Bs is ???
If you ain't doin this shit for P, then that flag you better fold it
Yeah you know i talk my shit like G9 caught halitosis
I told him walk it, the way he talk it bitch gon handle up
The way the drac' come with a curve, i think G9 gon ??? it up
We got dicks all on the Glocks, you know them jits gon catch a nut
The way the dick hang out the Glock, she though i was horny or sumn