Pressin’ Kash Doll & Tee Grizzley

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[Intro]
(Music Majorx)
(B100)

[Chorus: Kash Doll]
Bitch, I'm petty 'bout my dough, I don't play 'bout that
Gave the pussy for some paper, shit don't work like that
Got a temper, God, help me, need a bitch smack
Lil' bitch done bought a body, but her pussy whack, ha
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who they pressin'?)
Fuck with a lame nigga once, learned my lesson
Lost a couple bags on the way, I ain't stressin'

[Post-Chorus: Kash Doll]
Shooter got a gun with a beam, he ain't guessin'
Who they pressin'? (Who thеy pressin'?)
Who they pressin'? (Who thеy pressin'?)
Body lookin' mean in Céline, that's how I'm dressin'
Nigga thought a bitch was in love, I was finessin', ha

[Verse 1: Kash Doll]
Diamonds bustin', almost got my fuckin' wrist pregnant
Got my weight up on these niggas like I'm bench pressin'
Diamonds white like I bought these bitches straight from heaven
Back hurt from all this walkin', I can't stop the steppin', ayy

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