Panini press by Jaycen Joshua Lyrics
[Chorus: Barber]
Fresh off the Panini Press
Coppin' and movin' the gucci sundress
I got yo bitch in a state of undress
Sicker and triller than all of the rest
Fresh off the Panini Press
Coppin' and movin' the gucci sundress
I got yo bitch in a state of undress
Sicker and triller than all of the rest
[Verse 1: Barber]
Yea I'm the man I'm as real as they come
Feeling upset Ima get you a tums
Play up my ego like that shit a drum
Chat up a girly who got a thick bum
Cooking up numbers I got me a sum
You got no game no you cannot get none
I drop some bars then I go for a run
I fuck on a nun and i gave her a son
Panini press I can't get no rest
She give me a look and I suck on her breast
Panini press, I'm here to impress
Walkin' in wearing Stan's yea I am the best dressed
Panini press, you makin' a mess
With all this weak shit I gotta confess
Panini press, play you like chess
I always deliver like pony express
[Chorus: Barber]
Fresh off the Panini Press
Coppin' and movin' the gucci sundress
I got yo bitch in a state of undress
Sicker and triller than all of the rest
Fresh off the Panini Press
Coppin' and movin' the gucci sundress
I got yo bitch in a state of undress
Sicker and triller than all of the rest
[Verse 2: Barber]
We are ready to fuckin' go
Like that ass drop it low
CR dub with the flow
We the best you already know
Your flow is so-so
You ain't got our mojo
Your shit a no-no
How bout you go home bro
Yuh, I got me a stack
Yuh, I got us a plaque
Yuh, she show me her rack
Yuh, she gimme the back
Yuh, a body bag
Yuh, like zodiac
Yuh, ima brag
Yuh, Gentlemen got the rag
Chorus: Barber]
Fresh off the Panini Press
Coppin' and movin' the gucci sundress
I got yo bitch in a state of undress
Sicker and triller than all of the rest
Fresh off the Panini Press
Coppin' and movin' the gucci sundress
I got yo bitch in a state of undress
Sicker and triller than all of the rest
[Outro: Barber]
All these hoes
All these clothes
With my rows
With my bros
All this money like a shower uh
Ima runnin' in the power uh
You could call me Matt Lauer uh
Yea, ima eat the sweet and sour yuh
Fresh off the Panini Press
Coppin' and movin' the gucci sundress
I got yo bitch in a state of undress
Sicker and triller than all of the rest
Fresh off the Panini Press
Coppin' and movin' the gucci sundress
I got yo bitch in a state of undress
Sicker and triller than all of the rest
[Verse 1: Barber]
Yea I'm the man I'm as real as they come
Feeling upset Ima get you a tums
Play up my ego like that shit a drum
Chat up a girly who got a thick bum
Cooking up numbers I got me a sum
You got no game no you cannot get none
I drop some bars then I go for a run
I fuck on a nun and i gave her a son
Panini press I can't get no rest
She give me a look and I suck on her breast
Panini press, I'm here to impress
Walkin' in wearing Stan's yea I am the best dressed
Panini press, you makin' a mess
With all this weak shit I gotta confess
Panini press, play you like chess
I always deliver like pony express
[Chorus: Barber]
Fresh off the Panini Press
Coppin' and movin' the gucci sundress
I got yo bitch in a state of undress
Sicker and triller than all of the rest
Fresh off the Panini Press
Coppin' and movin' the gucci sundress
I got yo bitch in a state of undress
Sicker and triller than all of the rest
[Verse 2: Barber]
We are ready to fuckin' go
Like that ass drop it low
CR dub with the flow
We the best you already know
Your flow is so-so
You ain't got our mojo
Your shit a no-no
How bout you go home bro
Yuh, I got me a stack
Yuh, I got us a plaque
Yuh, she show me her rack
Yuh, she gimme the back
Yuh, a body bag
Yuh, like zodiac
Yuh, ima brag
Yuh, Gentlemen got the rag
Chorus: Barber]
Fresh off the Panini Press
Coppin' and movin' the gucci sundress
I got yo bitch in a state of undress
Sicker and triller than all of the rest
Fresh off the Panini Press
Coppin' and movin' the gucci sundress
I got yo bitch in a state of undress
Sicker and triller than all of the rest
[Outro: Barber]
All these hoes
All these clothes
With my rows
With my bros
All this money like a shower uh
Ima runnin' in the power uh
You could call me Matt Lauer uh
Yea, ima eat the sweet and sour yuh