Yeah we see you bust a bottle at your little table stunting
And we coming by the bar get the fucking up your fronting

Pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em
Okay we see you in your Phantom acting cocky with your misses
Yea you balling till you see us pull up in nine of them bitches putting
Pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em

[Busta Rhymes]
When we do this shit now tell me why is you competing
When I be that type of nigga that get money when I´m sleeping

And when I´m farting and shitting I cop contries on the weekend
So ambitious my accoundents cop continents when I´m eating for me
Bussa Buss the most dominant, start retreating
Beat the street up, shit be sounding remarkable
When I´m speaking homie
Huge rechargable batteries, bitch I´m tweaking, only
Short circuit electric chair bolteses every feature Coly
*HIIIH* Like I´m short for breath drowning in money rushes
Fuck a blunt bitch I´m inhaling muffles and smoke from buses
I defend my money like soldiers I come to punish
Defence mechanism from infections, the way that BUSS IS

Ain´t no fucking around, I´m fronting, Get it?
As for getting this bread I´m like vomit so disgusting with it
Here´s my other alias, don´t forget it, call me Snow-blower
Blowing this bread like its nothing with it

Yeah we see you bust a bottle at your little table stunting
And we coming by the bar get the fucking up your fronting
Pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em
Okay we see you in your Phantom acting cocky with your misses
Yea you balling till you see us pull up in nine of them bitches putting

Pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em

[Lil Wayne]
Okay, Weezy F Baby man I gotta put the pressure on ´em
Young Money the special team, we so Devin Hester on ´em
Right up on your girls lips, got my dick resting on ´em
Soon as they woke up, it came and left it on ´em
Swag with no effort on em, quicker than a leopard on ´em
If he got beef watch me sprinkle salt and pepper on ´em
No Spinderella just plenty metal for any fellow

Semi settle everything for me and everything for me
Smoking on that G13 and everything funny
Specially y´all bitchass niggas, kiss-ass niggas
Blood gang 6 flags niggas, no rollercoaster
Real shit we hold the bread the hoes hold the toasters
Young Casanova, I bend their asses over
She say my dick stronger than a sixpack of Cola
Man Im so fly I got arachnophobia
Pressure bust pipes, but Weezy bust twice
Hahaha

Yeah we see you bust a bottle at your little table stunting
And we coming by the bar get the fucking up your fronting
Pressure on ´em

We putting pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em
Okay we see you in your Phantom acting cocky with your misses
Yea you balling till you see us pull up in nine of them bitches putting
Pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em
We putting pressure on ´em