Backseat (Pressure) (feat. Destiné & Richland Ave.)

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Uh, yeah, she make the backseat shake
Uh, she make the backseat shake
She make the backseat shake
Pull up with that pressure cooker
Knowin' shorty
Ate, ate, ate, ate, ate
She make the backseat shake
She make the backseat shake
She make the backseat shake
Pull up with that pressure cooker
Knowin' shorty Ate
In the spot, somebody daughter
Pat her patna
She look over, see me in the section
No protection, it's just me, my nigga Kelly
We got action, we just wanna see that
Pressure, pressure, pressure
Make impressions got confessions come the AM
If it's one thing I'ma do, it's eat until my plate gone
Point em, point em out, I'm pickin' who I'm finna take home
Telfar, 'Miri in the mirror know you got that drape on
Stop it, drop it, test them knees
Know you finna shake some
Fluid Meganese, I like your language
I'm on what you on, we on the same shit
Shorties in the backseat, they be bangin
Hangin' out the window and they sangin
Rappin' all my shit, they pull up
Pressure, pressure, pressure, yeah
Uh, yeah, she make the backseat shake
Uh, she make the backseat shake
She make the backseat shake
Pull up with that pressure cooker
Knowin' shorty
Ate, ate, ate, ate, ate
She make the backseat shake
She make the backseat shake
She make the backseat shake
Pull up with that pressure cooker
Knowin' shorty ate
I see these moves got your attention
No I can't twerk, but I'm mentioned with no mentions
Took yo nigga, got'em digging in his pension
I swipe when I want, I don't even need permission
I ain't gone hold you before I dance
I gotta stretch
Walked in by myself, he get dropped off at the vet
You better brace yourself, I'm known for breaking necks
Applaud when I walk, this ass got special effects
My best friend ass clapping while yo bestie ass flapping
I ain't talking food when I say that shit is smacking
I ain't giving chances, I'll send yo ass packing
And if you got excuses yo lips chapped
And you be capping
(I want the pressure)
Uh, yeah, she make the backseat shake
Uh, she make the backseat shake
She make the backseat shake
Pull up with that pressure cooker
Knowin' shorty
Ate, ate, ate, ate, ate
She make the backseat shake
She make the backseat shake
She make the backseat shake
Pull up with that pressure cooker
Knowin' shorty ate
Run it up get the cash bounce it, shake it throw it fast
Don't know his name and I ain't ask
Sir, tell me where the dollars at
Bad bitch with a attitude, boy who the f*ck is you
Look but don't touch, Ima do what I want to do
Chew you up spit you out
Sir you giving finger food
World wide Booty going
longitude latitude
Past fried you barbecued, hotter than the devils food
Ain't for your convenience shake this ass show gratitude
Derrière got em glued
Twerking for the interlude
Mugging and the booty rude
I be causing family feud
Do my lil dance and get this big money
Blick in my bag yeen ain't taking none from me
Barley moving but the ass going dummy
Wanna take me home but I can't be his honey (No)
Yeah, that's how that pressure cook ha
Throwing ass, making cash all that
We doing it
Throw that ass lil
Yeah
I ain't wanna cuss
Thank you, God

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