Letras
Yeah, I'm finna make it to the top and get the finest treasures
A Colombian-Philippine mix and she want me to give her some pleasure
And she like when I hit it from the back
I'm like Santa Claus, money in a sack
And she like the massages down her back
But told me to apply more pressure
In my pockets, why you gotta pressure me?
I'm not dumb, why you gotta lecture me?
I'm just livin' my life of luxury
With my girl and she lock her tongue with me
Work hard, get the dough, no pressure
Worry about just me, no pressure
I'll find my way, no pressure
I find my way through the pressure
They got me set on my feelings a lot
Accountable for everything that I'm doin
When niggas talk about the pain they ask me why I'm really fluent
I see an obstacle in the course and you know that I'm gonna get through it
Take off the edge with za, and you know that a nigga is gonna get booted
She like to shop, I take her to the mall
No other bitches that I wanna call
Tell her that, baby, your love is just plenty
Took her to Starbucks, and got her a venti
I'm on a spaceship, lil' nigga, I'm Benny
Whoop his ass and then I'm hittin' the griddy
Brody only like to slide with a smitty
I'm with yo girl and I play with her kitty
She let it rest on her face and her titty
They wanna run up on me, are you kidding
They tryna make me meet the end and I told them that it's the beginning
Diamonds on me so you know that I'm winning
Lust on my bitch and you know that I'm sinning
Blacken my windows, you know that it's tinted
Versace on her and I love when she's scented
Flex all the money, I hear when they grinning
Send in more soldiers, I had about ten in
He try spinnin, know we gettin' rid of him
He crash the car and the mine had a dent in it
Parkin a Rolls and you know it's not rented Reflectin' the light from the sun with my pendant
He bring the beef and you know that I end it
Talkin' on the net, that boy offended