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A.K.A. Maestro - Minimum Pressure Lyrics



A.K.A. Maestro - Minimum Pressure Lyrics
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New whip, pull off speeding
I was locked down for the weekend
Say she only play tight end
Ima tune in for a season
Ima skrt off in the weekend
Want her skirt off for the season
Car got a heater, but I'm Mr. Freezer
I'm f*cking that girl in her seat and
Pressing that gas got me speeding
(Speed it up)
Minimum pressure
(Minimum pressure)
Sick like God bless you
(Sick like achoo)
I'm feeling way better
I'm bout that money, that gouda, that cheddar
I keep that bitch, dripping in mozzarella
Still feeling blue
Tell you the truth, my Bennie's is too
Acting a fool
Got like 3g's, cause I've been in a mood
(Cause I've been in a mood)
Losing control
Don't use the breaks, when the pigs on patrol
Skrt off the curb, and I hit the pothole
Clouds in the sky, so we puffing that smoke
Blue lights behind me
I hop on the highway
As fast as, the bitch in the passenger
(Fine)
And just like a opp, got her sucking my
(Whoa)
She like how I shift, cause I'm winning
Stro keep on handling business
Real just like Bobby and Whitney
Park in the street, in the back getting busy
Guess how it feels
That's how it goes
(Whoa, shit)
Lo and behold
Walking like Stro, got 'em stepping on toes
Thought you a bitch, and was right on the nose
(Cause)
Pressing that gas got me speeding
(Speed it up)
Minimum pressure
(Minimum pressure)
Sick like God bless you
(Sick like achoo)
I'm feeling way better
I'm bout that money, that gouda, that cheddar
I keep that bitch dripping in mozzarella
Still feeling blue
Tell you the truth, my Bennie's is too
Acting a fool
Pressing that gas got me speeding
(Speed it up)
Minimum pressure
(That pressure a minimum)
Sick like God bless you
(Sick like achoo)
I'm feeling way better
I'm bout that money, that gouda, that cheddar
I keep that bitch dripping in mozzarella
Still feeling blue
Tell you the truth, my Bennie's is too
Acting a fool
New whip, pull off speeding
I was locked down for the weekend
Say she only play tight end
Ima tune in for a season
Ima skrt off in the weekend
Want her skirt off for the season
Car got a heater, but I'm Mr. Freezer
I'm f*cking that girl in her seat and
I'm on the scene, so you gotta move
(So you gotta move)
Your dude gotta too
Young Stro, ain't got nothing to prove
But get in the way, and you getting removed
Room to improve, room to recruit
I'm on her mind, call it shampoo
Pull through and I'm f*cking, I'm f*cking, I'm f*cking it up
And she say that she loving it too
Nonstop, think I'm on top of the world
In love with the view
See lights in my mirror
Making me blue
Puffing on fumes, cruising on 90
He pulling me over, don't smell like perfume
Ima be damned if I die on the news
Pressing that gas and I make it go
Pressing that gas got me speeding
(Speed it up)
Minimum pressure
(Minimum pressure)
Sick like God bless you
(Sick like achoo)
I'm feeling way better
I'm bout that money, that gouda, that cheddar
I keep that bitch dripping in mozzarella
Still feeling blue
Tell you the truth, my Bennie's is too
Acting a fool
Pressing that gas got me speeding
(Speed it up)
Minimum pressure
(That pressure a minimum)
Sick like God bless you
(Sick like achoo)
I'm feeling way better
I'm bout that money, that gouda, that cheddar
I keep that bitch dripping in mozzarella
Still feeling blue
Tell you the truth, my Bennie's is too
Acting a fool
New whip, pull off speeding
I was locked down for the weekend
Say she only play tight end
Ima tune in for a season
Ima skrt off in the weekend
Want her skirt off for the season
Car got a heater, but I'm Mr. Freezer
I'm f*cking that girl in her seat and
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New whip, pull off speeding
I was locked down for the weekend
Say she only play tight end
Ima tune in for a season
Ima skrt off in the weekend
Want her skirt off for the season
Car got a heater, but I'm Mr. Freezer
I'm f*cking that girl in her seat and
Pressing that gas got me speeding
(Speed it up)
Minimum pressure
(Minimum pressure)
Sick like God bless you
(Sick like achoo)
I'm feeling way better
I'm bout that money, that gouda, that cheddar
I keep that bitch, dripping in mozzarella
Still feeling blue
Tell you the truth, my Bennie's is too
Acting a fool
Got like 3g's, cause I've been in a mood
(Cause I've been in a mood)
Losing control
Don't use the breaks, when the pigs on patrol
Skrt off the curb, and I hit the pothole
Clouds in the sky, so we puffing that smoke
Blue lights behind me
I hop on the highway
As fast as, the bitch in the passenger
(Fine)
And just like a opp, got her sucking my
(Whoa)
She like how I shift, cause I'm winning
Stro keep on handling business
Real just like Bobby and Whitney
Park in the street, in the back getting busy
Guess how it feels
That's how it goes
(Whoa, shit)
Lo and behold
Walking like Stro, got 'em stepping on toes
Thought you a bitch, and was right on the nose
(Cause)
Pressing that gas got me speeding
(Speed it up)
Minimum pressure
(Minimum pressure)
Sick like God bless you
(Sick like achoo)
I'm feeling way better
I'm bout that money, that gouda, that cheddar
I keep that bitch dripping in mozzarella
Still feeling blue
Tell you the truth, my Bennie's is too
Acting a fool
Pressing that gas got me speeding
(Speed it up)
Minimum pressure
(That pressure a minimum)
Sick like God bless you
(Sick like achoo)
I'm feeling way better
I'm bout that money, that gouda, that cheddar
I keep that bitch dripping in mozzarella
Still feeling blue
Tell you the truth, my Bennie's is too
Acting a fool
New whip, pull off speeding
I was locked down for the weekend
Say she only play tight end
Ima tune in for a season
Ima skrt off in the weekend
Want her skirt off for the season
Car got a heater, but I'm Mr. Freezer
I'm f*cking that girl in her seat and
I'm on the scene, so you gotta move
(So you gotta move)
Your dude gotta too
Young Stro, ain't got nothing to prove
But get in the way, and you getting removed
Room to improve, room to recruit
I'm on her mind, call it shampoo
Pull through and I'm f*cking, I'm f*cking, I'm f*cking it up
And she say that she loving it too
Nonstop, think I'm on top of the world
In love with the view
See lights in my mirror
Making me blue
Puffing on fumes, cruising on 90
He pulling me over, don't smell like perfume
Ima be damned if I die on the news
Pressing that gas and I make it go
Pressing that gas got me speeding
(Speed it up)
Minimum pressure
(Minimum pressure)
Sick like God bless you
(Sick like achoo)
I'm feeling way better
I'm bout that money, that gouda, that cheddar
I keep that bitch dripping in mozzarella
Still feeling blue
Tell you the truth, my Bennie's is too
Acting a fool
Pressing that gas got me speeding
(Speed it up)
Minimum pressure
(That pressure a minimum)
Sick like God bless you
(Sick like achoo)
I'm feeling way better
I'm bout that money, that gouda, that cheddar
I keep that bitch dripping in mozzarella
Still feeling blue
Tell you the truth, my Bennie's is too
Acting a fool
New whip, pull off speeding
I was locked down for the weekend
Say she only play tight end
Ima tune in for a season
Ima skrt off in the weekend
Want her skirt off for the season
Car got a heater, but I'm Mr. Freezer
I'm f*cking that girl in her seat and
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Writer: DeAnthony Hall
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Performed By: A.K.A. Maestro
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: DeAnthony Hall

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