Preshaa ft. J. Rico Lyrics

Sick and tired nigga come get your bitch back

She's stressing about problems that y'all done had

I do not have time to deal with that shit

I'm feeling horny, I'm playing with the clit

Treat it like twoK, I'm on the right stick

I'm not a square, I've been good with the timing

Day to day nigga, I'm putting the time in

Pressure applying, I'm trying to make diamonds

Slid on the boy almost gave her a kid

I tune her out, I can't trip about a bitch

Blowing me up through the day

I know what she want when she throwing a fit

She's got a load, I'ma bust out the clip

Bend it, I squeeze it to see if it's legit

I get her wetter, I'm better, et cetera, et cetera

She knows that the boy about that pressure

She wild, trying to call me her nigga

Risk it all, I can tell she considered

By the look in my eye when I'm deep in her stomach

She can tell I ain't finna save her

Make you feel good, but I'm not your savior

Yeah I care, but I can't do no favors

You got some real daddy issues

You can't seem to handle a nigga that's stable

I put it down she screams out

Then cream out the cookie

That shit looks like Oreos

We got some action bed to the bathroom

Treating this bitch like it's glory hole

Don't forget in the morning already know

I ain't trying to end up on the Maury Show

Pulling her pony, putting it on me

She treats this dick like a rodeo

Up in the morn

I test it to see just how far she could take it

Be proud of your girl she a star in the making

I told her don't get in that bed unless you're naked

She hope I could swim

Said I did my thing now she highly indebted

I said what I said if I said I meant it

You going or coming that's no pun intended, yeah

Sick and tired nigga come get your bitch back

She's stressing bout problems that y'all done had

I do not have time to deal with that shit

I'm feeling horny, I'm playing with the clit

Treat it like twoK, I'm on the right stick

I'm not a square, I've been good with the timing

Day to day nigga, I'm putting the time in

Pressure applying, I'm trying to make diamonds

Slid on the boy almost gave her a kid

I tune her out, I can't trip bout a bitch

Blowing me up through the day

I know what she wants when she's throwing a fit

She's got a load, I'ma bust out the clip

Bend it, I squeeze it to see if it's legit

I get her wetter, I'm better, et cetera, et cetera

She knows that the boy about that pressure

In a room with about twenty of 'em

Hate attention, I take cover

Saying a lot without saying nothing

If you tell 'em too much they might think it's something

Lil' baby ain't worth, give her to my brothers

Cause I'm on a mission, yeah I want the money

Yeah want the money, said I want the money

So I take my sound to a whole nother level

Been at since a child my brother Rico

Bad lil youngins just peepin' out the peephole

Now the bars stay surprising all the people

Giving legend

Giving steady pressure

Watch ya feet we them biggest steppers

Ten toes we gon' stay together