Pressure by Karoshi Tarantino Lyrics
[Verse 1: Karoshi Tarantino]
I earned my stripes like a tiger
Bad bitch, yeah she look like Mariah
Fuck that bitch 'cause that pussy is fire
Pussy nigga you get hit with that lighter
Ten bands bitch we murder for hire
Got the strap like I'm Snoop off The Wire
You got racks? pussy boy you a liar
GTA with the bulletproof tires
You'll get washed, we'll put you in the dryer
Said my bitch ain't bad, nigga try her
Got my side, but my main bitch a rider
Pussy boy writing these raps, got a writer
Fuck that bitch, nigga that's my desire
Up this pole, nigga I ain't a fighter
At your door with the mask, Michael Myers
He facе time, yeah he sing likе a choir
Pussy nigga you is a cheapskate
Niggas keep testing they luck like a sweepstakes
Bitch my next song, yea it got a release date
Told that boy Reek run it back like a replay
Talking that rara, that shit is a cliche
Niggas keep playing them games like they Ceeday
Pussy nigga go and put on your PJs
Count up them bands, that shit last about 3 days
I put the strap in the back
Yes nigga, all this shit's cap
I do not live what I rap
So don't believe all this crap
Got that girl sending me traps
That girl gon' fuck 'cause I rap
That boy a rat, get the trap
Eat that bitch out like a snack
Hit that lil bitch from the back
Bitch these Chanel's cost a rack
Like a QB, take the snap
Like a DT, get the sack
Pussy boy, pull up all black
Pull up on you with that mac
We run this beat like a track
If you try me, you get slapped
Bitch I got hunters with traps
Run that bitch up like a lap
Bitch I'm the best, that's just facts
Just take a breath and relax
My niggas smoke on that thrax
We roll the green in the packs
I'm on the beat so it slaps
[Hook: Karoshi Tarantino]
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pussy boy want no pressure
Pussy boy want no pressure
Pussy boy want no pressure
Pressure
Pressure
[Verse 2: SheLoveReek]
Switching my hoes like my flows, nah
Switching my flows like my clothes
All of my diamonds, they shine or they glow
Bitch on my dick and she bounce just like tigger
Pull up on him wet em up like a river
Hotbox a car in the motherfucking winter
Going on tour let me rent out a sprinter
Fucking this bitch say my name like a preacher
Then when i’m done block this bitch then delete her
Nigga talk hot, he get hit with this heater, nah
Nigga talk hot, he get hit with this nina
My pockets fat, I ain't talking no Wario, nah
My pockets fat, I ain’t talking Rick Ross
Bitch I got power, I feel like a boss
Bitch i got power, I feel like the hulk
I shoot at these niggas, you know I won’t stop, nah
I shoot at these niggas, I take off his top
Fucking this hoe and she wet as a mop, nah
She wet as a river
Diamonds on me got me cold like December
Getting this bread, yes i’m getting this cheddar
Spread her legs open like she is a gymnast
Niggas be dissing put him on my hit-list
Jump in the pussy like it was Jumanji
Rocking Dior while you niggas is bummy
Dropping shit off like my name was Mufasa
She call me daddy but I ain't her father
He tried to kill me, you gotta go harder
Stepping on shit like a mufuckin roach
I take off the leader, I take off the pope
Get 50 a show mane, you niggas is broke
[Bridge: Karoshi Tarantino]
Talking that rara, that shit is a cliche
Niggas keep playing them games like they Ceeday
Pussy nigga go and put on your PJs
Count up them bands, that shit last about 3 days
I put the strap in the back
Yes nigga, all this shit's cap
I do not live what I rap
So don't believe all this crap
Got that girl sending me traps
That girl gon' fuck 'cause I rap
That boy a rat, get the trap
Eat that bitch out like a snack
Hit that lil bitch from the back
Bitch these Chanel's cost a rack
[Hook: Karoshi Tarantino]
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pussy boy want no pressure
Pussy boy want no pressure
Pussy boy want no pressure
Pressure
Pressure
I earned my stripes like a tiger
Bad bitch, yeah she look like Mariah
Fuck that bitch 'cause that pussy is fire
Pussy nigga you get hit with that lighter
Ten bands bitch we murder for hire
Got the strap like I'm Snoop off The Wire
You got racks? pussy boy you a liar
GTA with the bulletproof tires
You'll get washed, we'll put you in the dryer
Said my bitch ain't bad, nigga try her
Got my side, but my main bitch a rider
Pussy boy writing these raps, got a writer
Fuck that bitch, nigga that's my desire
Up this pole, nigga I ain't a fighter
At your door with the mask, Michael Myers
He facе time, yeah he sing likе a choir
Pussy nigga you is a cheapskate
Niggas keep testing they luck like a sweepstakes
Bitch my next song, yea it got a release date
Told that boy Reek run it back like a replay
Talking that rara, that shit is a cliche
Niggas keep playing them games like they Ceeday
Pussy nigga go and put on your PJs
Count up them bands, that shit last about 3 days
I put the strap in the back
Yes nigga, all this shit's cap
I do not live what I rap
So don't believe all this crap
Got that girl sending me traps
That girl gon' fuck 'cause I rap
That boy a rat, get the trap
Eat that bitch out like a snack
Hit that lil bitch from the back
Bitch these Chanel's cost a rack
Like a QB, take the snap
Like a DT, get the sack
Pussy boy, pull up all black
Pull up on you with that mac
We run this beat like a track
If you try me, you get slapped
Bitch I got hunters with traps
Run that bitch up like a lap
Bitch I'm the best, that's just facts
Just take a breath and relax
My niggas smoke on that thrax
We roll the green in the packs
I'm on the beat so it slaps
[Hook: Karoshi Tarantino]
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pussy boy want no pressure
Pussy boy want no pressure
Pussy boy want no pressure
Pressure
Pressure
[Verse 2: SheLoveReek]
Switching my hoes like my flows, nah
Switching my flows like my clothes
All of my diamonds, they shine or they glow
Bitch on my dick and she bounce just like tigger
Pull up on him wet em up like a river
Hotbox a car in the motherfucking winter
Going on tour let me rent out a sprinter
Fucking this bitch say my name like a preacher
Then when i’m done block this bitch then delete her
Nigga talk hot, he get hit with this heater, nah
Nigga talk hot, he get hit with this nina
My pockets fat, I ain't talking no Wario, nah
My pockets fat, I ain’t talking Rick Ross
Bitch I got power, I feel like a boss
Bitch i got power, I feel like the hulk
I shoot at these niggas, you know I won’t stop, nah
I shoot at these niggas, I take off his top
Fucking this hoe and she wet as a mop, nah
She wet as a river
Diamonds on me got me cold like December
Getting this bread, yes i’m getting this cheddar
Spread her legs open like she is a gymnast
Niggas be dissing put him on my hit-list
Jump in the pussy like it was Jumanji
Rocking Dior while you niggas is bummy
Dropping shit off like my name was Mufasa
She call me daddy but I ain't her father
He tried to kill me, you gotta go harder
Stepping on shit like a mufuckin roach
I take off the leader, I take off the pope
Get 50 a show mane, you niggas is broke
[Bridge: Karoshi Tarantino]
Talking that rara, that shit is a cliche
Niggas keep playing them games like they Ceeday
Pussy nigga go and put on your PJs
Count up them bands, that shit last about 3 days
I put the strap in the back
Yes nigga, all this shit's cap
I do not live what I rap
So don't believe all this crap
Got that girl sending me traps
That girl gon' fuck 'cause I rap
That boy a rat, get the trap
Eat that bitch out like a snack
Hit that lil bitch from the back
Bitch these Chanel's cost a rack
[Hook: Karoshi Tarantino]
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pressure
Pussy boy want no pressure
Pussy boy want no pressure
Pussy boy want no pressure
Pressure
Pressure