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The Nuisense - No Pressure Lyrics



The Nuisense - No Pressure Lyrics




Ballin like im in the league
Money magnet in these streets
Different breed up in the sheets
Young n*gga
Love to put a bitch to sleep
I get the money while these n*gas laccn'
Straight to the top how a nigga stackin'
I pour it up and I'm passin dro
Call up Ms. lady when picking up dough
Aye!
I need that cash in my hands
I can care less bout yo mans
I just be running the streets
I dont be getting no sleep
I'ma just get to the dough
Tell your bitch get off my flow
I do not want that lil hoe
Tell that bitch she gotta go

Sippin' that sprite make it dirty
With bitches I be steady flirtin'
F*ck make her nut when I kill it she squirtin'
She tell her friends now they want me I'm certain
I'm on the top of my league
N*ggas aint f*ckin' wit me
Boogieman stay wit the heat
Lunatic get on the beat
She think about f*ckin' me
Leave her lil pussy deceased
Pootie be sayin to me
She just want a winner
Its my winning season
Eat her up for dinner
Ima really drill something
F*ck and around kill something
Leave her with her knees weak
Kiss her when she go to sleep
All she think about is me
Knowing that I been freak
Yea!

Young n*gga getting to all of this bread
Do the dash up out the trap house
Pussy n*gga gettin' filled up with led
If he think he about to spaz out
Hating shit will leave a f*ck n*gga dead
Blow tht ricky n*gga back out
I be zoomin to my digits hoes
Really jumpin on my back now
F*ck it ima get a bag now
Make you pussy n*ggas mad now
Dont think about plotting on the BooGie baby
Hit your block and its a man down
We don't brag and we dont boast
We jump out do the most
We gonna kill it coast to coast
Any n*gga get to hating tripping better know
I'm!

Ballin like im in the league
Money magnet in these streets
Different breed up in the sheets
Young n*gga
Love to put a bitch to sleep
I get the money while these n*gas laccn'
Straight to the top how a nigga stackin'
I pour it up and I'm passin dro
Call up Ms. lady when picking up dough
Aye!
I need that cash in my hands
I can care less bout yo mans
I just be running the streets
I dont be getting no sleep
I'ma just get to the dough
Tell your bitch get off my flow
I do not want that lil hoe
Tell that bitch she gotta go

Ballin' like I'm in a T
Ball like I pass to Ariza
Bitch Imma dunk off speakers
She almost drown in sheets
What in the f*ck is defeat?
Ain't even slept in a week
Buggin' on gas
You can call me the flea
Shit is so wet it can only be three
TR3Y got that shit that the homies
Can't mimick, no gimmicks
You know independent
Ain't locked up but nigga a penman
Ain't catch what you passing
You know I don't act for police
Bitch you attracting them rats
In the attic, I padded the safe
Now it say Mona Lisa
She wanna take out a lease,
She wanna drive the Mercedes C
She wanna be with the three
Told that bitch get off her knees
No no, don't make me repeat

Andale Andale Andale, si'
Call me the papi' like David Ortiz
Swing with bat man
I swing for the seats
All of these pesos is making me sneeze
Parton me I ain't been
Workin my speech
Mami' was teaching me
Some at the beach
She say my money is bueno aqui'
Wet in that bitch like I left on the sink
Irony, I don't remember the scene
I mix the bean with
The green and I lean
Counting these racks
Like a money machine
F*ck with n*gga and you get the beam
Plugged with them shooters
I call up Kareem
Dieting lately they making you lean
Creature of n*gga that you never seen
Nuisense my n*gga we shoot up yo shh!

Monopoly money I buy up yo street
Im the boss in this bitch
Know I'm pulling the strings
Yo yo the money
I'm stringing the cheese
Nike the fit, me and swiss gotta thing
Boomerang boy I play with a piece
Ain't no cappin' my n*ggas
Was raised On the east
Earned my stripes I'm a zebra
Don't play with the beast
Can't hang with my n*ggas
Put you on a leash
I just left Benihana
To Order the meats
Then it's back to block
Got a package from Z
This is not a new thing
I do this every week
I told all of my n*ggas
Be patient with me
Alley-op from TBoogie
He sent me the beat
Now I'm setting the screen
So my nigga can eat
Need a milly at least
You can't come to feast
That's on me we gone make you retreat

Ballin like im in the league
Money magnet in these streets
Different breed up in the sheets
Young n*gga
Love to put a bitch to sleep
I get the money while these n*gas laccn'
Straight to the top how a nigga stackin'
I pour it up and I'm passin dro
Call up Ms. lady when picking up dough
Aye!
I need that cash in my hands
I can care less bout yo mans
I just be running the streets
I dont be getting no sleep
I'ma just get to the dough
Tell your bitch get off my flow
I do not want that lil hoe
Tell that bitch she gotta go
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English

Ballin like im in the league
Money magnet in these streets
Different breed up in the sheets
Young n*gga
Love to put a bitch to sleep
I get the money while these n*gas laccn'
Straight to the top how a nigga stackin'
I pour it up and I'm passin dro
Call up Ms. lady when picking up dough
Aye!
I need that cash in my hands
I can care less bout yo mans
I just be running the streets
I dont be getting no sleep
I'ma just get to the dough
Tell your bitch get off my flow
I do not want that lil hoe
Tell that bitch she gotta go

Sippin' that sprite make it dirty
With bitches I be steady flirtin'
F*ck make her nut when I kill it she squirtin'
She tell her friends now they want me I'm certain
I'm on the top of my league
N*ggas aint f*ckin' wit me
Boogieman stay wit the heat
Lunatic get on the beat
She think about f*ckin' me
Leave her lil pussy deceased
Pootie be sayin to me
She just want a winner
Its my winning season
Eat her up for dinner
Ima really drill something
F*ck and around kill something
Leave her with her knees weak
Kiss her when she go to sleep
All she think about is me
Knowing that I been freak
Yea!

Young n*gga getting to all of this bread
Do the dash up out the trap house
Pussy n*gga gettin' filled up with led
If he think he about to spaz out
Hating shit will leave a f*ck n*gga dead
Blow tht ricky n*gga back out
I be zoomin to my digits hoes
Really jumpin on my back now
F*ck it ima get a bag now
Make you pussy n*ggas mad now
Dont think about plotting on the BooGie baby
Hit your block and its a man down
We don't brag and we dont boast
We jump out do the most
We gonna kill it coast to coast
Any n*gga get to hating tripping better know
I'm!

Ballin like im in the league
Money magnet in these streets
Different breed up in the sheets
Young n*gga
Love to put a bitch to sleep
I get the money while these n*gas laccn'
Straight to the top how a nigga stackin'
I pour it up and I'm passin dro
Call up Ms. lady when picking up dough
Aye!
I need that cash in my hands
I can care less bout yo mans
I just be running the streets
I dont be getting no sleep
I'ma just get to the dough
Tell your bitch get off my flow
I do not want that lil hoe
Tell that bitch she gotta go

Ballin' like I'm in a T
Ball like I pass to Ariza
Bitch Imma dunk off speakers
She almost drown in sheets
What in the f*ck is defeat?
Ain't even slept in a week
Buggin' on gas
You can call me the flea
Shit is so wet it can only be three
TR3Y got that shit that the homies
Can't mimick, no gimmicks
You know independent
Ain't locked up but nigga a penman
Ain't catch what you passing
You know I don't act for police
Bitch you attracting them rats
In the attic, I padded the safe
Now it say Mona Lisa
She wanna take out a lease,
She wanna drive the Mercedes C
She wanna be with the three
Told that bitch get off her knees
No no, don't make me repeat

Andale Andale Andale, si'
Call me the papi' like David Ortiz
Swing with bat man
I swing for the seats
All of these pesos is making me sneeze
Parton me I ain't been
Workin my speech
Mami' was teaching me
Some at the beach
She say my money is bueno aqui'
Wet in that bitch like I left on the sink
Irony, I don't remember the scene
I mix the bean with
The green and I lean
Counting these racks
Like a money machine
F*ck with n*gga and you get the beam
Plugged with them shooters
I call up Kareem
Dieting lately they making you lean
Creature of n*gga that you never seen
Nuisense my n*gga we shoot up yo shh!

Monopoly money I buy up yo street
Im the boss in this bitch
Know I'm pulling the strings
Yo yo the money
I'm stringing the cheese
Nike the fit, me and swiss gotta thing
Boomerang boy I play with a piece
Ain't no cappin' my n*ggas
Was raised On the east
Earned my stripes I'm a zebra
Don't play with the beast
Can't hang with my n*ggas
Put you on a leash
I just left Benihana
To Order the meats
Then it's back to block
Got a package from Z
This is not a new thing
I do this every week
I told all of my n*ggas
Be patient with me
Alley-op from TBoogie
He sent me the beat
Now I'm setting the screen
So my nigga can eat
Need a milly at least
You can't come to feast
That's on me we gone make you retreat

Ballin like im in the league
Money magnet in these streets
Different breed up in the sheets
Young n*gga
Love to put a bitch to sleep
I get the money while these n*gas laccn'
Straight to the top how a nigga stackin'
I pour it up and I'm passin dro
Call up Ms. lady when picking up dough
Aye!
I need that cash in my hands
I can care less bout yo mans
I just be running the streets
I dont be getting no sleep
I'ma just get to the dough
Tell your bitch get off my flow
I do not want that lil hoe
Tell that bitch she gotta go
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Writer: Robert Wilson III, Terrance Peace
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: The Nuisense
Language: English
Length: 4:11
Written by: Robert Wilson III, Terrance Peace

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