Who U Pressin ft. LEEKHUSSLE Lyrics

I said fuck that, bust back, sliding in a rental

Chopper cuts back don't touch that, it ain't accidental

Got this Runtz bag, I toe tag, let's smoke it hella simple

Remember I ain't have a bag but now I'm getting more than nickels

I said fuck that, bust back, sliding in a rental

Chopper cuts back don't touch that, it ain't accidental

Got this Runtz bag, I toe tag, let's smoke it hella simple

Remember I ain't have a bag but now I'm getting more than nickels

Let me ask you a question

If I brought money out would you think I'm flexing?

If it rained on me would it still be a blessing?

Would it be rude if I kicked you out the section?

But I don't give a fuck does it look like I have one?

My nigga who you pressing? My nigga why you stressing?

I had to knock something down they all look the same

I don't know nigga I'm guessing let me ask you a question

Would it be wrong if I smoke away depression?

If I don't see you roll it I don't hit it superstition

Niggas will snake on you just because that's deception

If I sin all my life will God make an exception?

This ain't Jake from State Farm this Allstate

You in great hands, I feel like Velma I can't see without my Ray Bans

Bitch we can fuck all day and just stay friends

I had homies that was with me since the play-pen

I took a look around, where they at now?

Sad to say they fade away in the background

Middle school trouble kid I was class clown

But I had to snatch in the bud like that loud

Serving niggas like what you need and they act wild

Hustle in, started early, I'm into that style

I said fuck that, bust back, sliding in a rental

Chopper cuts back don't touch that, it ain't accidental

Got this Runtz bag, I toe tag, let's smoke it hella simple

Remember I ain't have a bag but now I'm getting more than nickels

I said fuck that, bust back, sliding in a rental

Chopper cuts back don't touch that, it ain't accidental

Got this Runtz bag, I toe tag, let's smoke it hella simple

Remember I ain't have a bag but now I'm getting more than nickels

I thought I told you stop the robbing with the raccoons

They finna get you in some trouble and distract you

You know these niggas switching colors when that bag grew

They trying to take your bread and turn you to a tattoo

And what I'm smoking have you looking like a statue

And where I'm going is a place you cannot pass through

And that thousand in them in twenties isn't that cool

You ain't doing what I did when I'm in grad school

Bitch thought that she was thick, had to hide the flaps

Well bitch I'm trying to fuck your friend and find another route

She gone hit my phone again, for another round

Ima hit the plug again, for another pound

She pulled the money out her booby gave it to me

This dirty money got me feeling like a foolie

I spark the joint and now she on me getting groovy

Then hanky panky got to smacking on that booty

Steady flexing all that bread without no muscle

Go get the money you should see it in that duffel

Go get your honey I then seen her with LEEKHUSSLE and he told me she a slurper so you better get a muzzle