Pressa — No Stomach

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She don’t got no stomach, I love it
The sex it drive me crazy, a foreign
And she always said she love me, her slogan
She say I’ma fuck you hard, awkward then she forfeit
She, she don’t got no stomach, I love it
The sex it drive me crazy, a foreign
And she always said she love me, her slogan
She say I’ma fuck you hard, awkward then she forfeit

I say I’m so BFR, and your bitch know who we are
Took your bitch I took her far
OT, we do a bar
Might fuck shit up when I yard
Might just buy myself a mansion, and fuck up (up) the law
Went from pouring out Henny to pouring out Perignon
Everybody know who we are, I been trapping going hard
She know Pressa go bizarre, what’s a sideline to a star
Imma small but feelin’ large
And my trap faster than cars, SRT it’s push to start
I got Xans [?] like tar
Girl be honest, ballin on be on it
And my diamonds flawless
Niggas in my city they ain’t like me, they ain’t on it
Used to love them bands, now I love Visas in my wallet

She don’t got no stomach, I love it
The sex it drive me crazy, a foreign
And she always said she love me, her slogan
She say I’ma fuck you hard, awkward then she forfeit
She, she don’t got no stomach, I love it
The sex it drive me crazy, a foreign
And she always said she love me, her slogan
She say I’ma fuck you hard, awkward then she forfeit

Lil nigga in the hall, pop a [?] without a ball
She so fake like [?]
She back it up I need a walk
Everybody got a baddie, mine’s just better than yours
And all she ever knew, was in it no more
She eat silent at the Keg, [?] of a sports bra
And sometimes she hit me with that crazy face I couldn’t say no
I been buying up the bar, that shit cost me next to none
And these niggas claim they ballin’, it’s more easier said than done
She got pretty for the kid and now she mad I didn’t notice
But ma of course I notice, I just can’t make you know it
I started getting fame, now these girls they actin’ different
Now they throw they panties when they didn’t want throw they digits

She don’t got no stomach, I love it
The sex it drive me crazy, a foreign
And she always said she love me, her slogan
She say I’ma fuck you hard, awkward then she forfeit
She, she don’t got no stomach, I love it
The sex it drive me crazy, a foreign
And she always said she love me, her slogan
She say I’ma fuck you hard, awkward then she forfeit