Pressa Baby Girl Lyrics

[Intro]
Ah
Pressa, Pressa

[Chorus]
Baby Girl, Baby Girl
All these pretty hands but yours is what I held
Is it true I rock your city and your world
Is it true you rock my diamonds with your pearls
Baby Girl, Baby Girl
All these pretty hands but yours is what I held
Is it true I rock your city and your world
Is it true you rock my diamonds with your pearls

[Verse 1]
Baby Girl, Baby Girl
Why take my chain just to show off with your girls?
When I'm sleeping I swear you do more then curl
You love me more than my chain I couldn't tell
You wanted pictures, I kind of figured
You want take pictures with my chain 'cause mine is bigger
She want no broke boy
She wants the bester
So much clocking that I failed my last semester
Kill us with you sold
I'm just getting more dough (way more dough)
I just tipped a half a brick to Uno
All up in her stomach
She feel like she on Pluto
She want a boss so
I came in Hugo (Boss)

[Chorus]
Baby Girl, Baby Girl
All these pretty hands but yours is what I held
Is it true I rock your city and your world
Is it true you rock my diamonds with your pearls
Baby Girl, Baby Girl
All these pretty hands but yours is what I held Is it true I rock your city and your world
Is it true you rock my diamonds with your pearls

[Verse 2]
Oh baby, yeah, yeah
Oh baby, yeah, yeah
So no one in, yeah, yeah
I just tell her, yeah, yeah, yeah
My chain 3 hunnid grams
Happy like garbage bags
I bought a promise ring
And I don't want it back
And she so selfish
She want it all in me
I get a lot of girls
Baby Girl don't flatter me
Don't know nothing 'bout life
She failed biology
My diamond's VS
My apology
'Cause when I pull up on boys
Look like they yawner
And I got designer shoes looking like they Jordans
I feel important
Fly like Aaron Gordon
Endorsin'
Chasing Robert Bordens

[Chorus]
Baby Girl, Baby Girl
All these pretty hands but yours is what I held
Is it true I rock your city and your world
Is it true you rock my diamonds with your pearls
Baby Girl, Baby Girl
All these pretty hands but yours is what I held
Is it true I rock your city and your world
Is it true you rock my diamonds with your pearls

[Outro]
Baby Girl, Baby Girl
Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby
Baby Girl, Baby Girl
Ah
Uh-huh, Uh-huh, Uh-huh
Uh-huh, Uh-huh, Uh-huh, Uh-huh
Pressa

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