preshaa Lyrics

Ayy, yo, this shit is unbelievable

Gang, nowhere else

I'm on my wife, she on it, I like her daddy, she blowin' that bitch like a whistle

Walk in the club and I'm teetered, nobody touchin', I got me my pistol

Lovin' the S.B. gang and the whole damn crew, why they sayin' the whole gang official

Spend all the blocks, tryna spin around twice, I'm okay, showin' the S.B. gang

No, I ain't seen you around my life, fuck is you doin' around tryna hang

Two hundred gangs, they every try to catch me, I dump that bitch, I'ma leave with a bang

No, I can't walk with no bread in my pocket, tryna put brown in the T like Payne

Oh, O'Mellow, what you got, what you got precious

Yeah, that big bag gets finesse-ous

Where them niggas at, put cuz up in the stretcher

Tired of callin' niggas up at the station, next time I see you, you know I'ma face you

You got a B.B., I know that I like it, but not gon' lie, you had to be a too basic

Ayy, we gettin' it straight from the pavement

Poppin' a 50, ain't doin' no shit, you just typin' your fingers alone in the basement

Not gon' lie, this bitch a racist, cause every time I set the two man up, she ain't fuckin' with none of the Caucasians

Precious, precious, precious

Her mama white, she don't act like her daddy, she blowin' that bitch like a whistle

Walk in the club and I don't cheat, nobody touch it, I got me my pistol

Lovin' my S.B. gang and the whole damn crew, why they sayin' the whole gang official

Precious, precious, precious

Precious, precious, precious

Precious, precious, precious

Precious, precious, precious

Precious, precious, precious

Precious, precious, precious