Lyrics Pressure – Bree Runway
I’m finna give they h*es what they want..
Shine like VV, bad like RiRi
Turn it on like TV, drip on Fiji
Pop it in like a CD, got my name on repeat
The girls wanna be me
But these h*es can’t see me
Nah these h*es can’t see me
Wrist on icy, and your boyfriend like me
That’s why the girls wanna fight me
No matter what you do
You gone pay ya respect
When a b**ch comes through
I don’t make the rules
I just make ’em all gag
When I step in the room
Who loves me, you do
NFL how I keep all these n**gas running back
Let them know, let them know
Let them know I want smoke, ah yeah
Apply the pressure
Pressure, pressure
Make me come through with the pressure
Pressure, pressure
Keep you in line like yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
Make you come through with the pressure
Pressure, pressure
Up and down like a yo-yo
I can do it in slow mo
Wait wait wait wait
You wanna take a photo
Oh baby that’s a no no
And I’m dressed in coco
Can’t tell me nothing when I look like this
I’m such a problem when I pop my s**t
No matter what you do
You gone pay ya respect
When a b**ch comes through
I don’t make the rules
I just make ’em all gag
When I step in the room
Who loves me, you do
NFL how I keep all these n**gas running back
Let them know, let them know
Let them know I want smoke, ah yeah
Apply the pressure
Pressure, pressure
Make me come through with the pressure
Pressure, pressure
Keep you in line like yes sir
Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
Make you come through with the pressure
Pressure, pressure
Anywhere I walk is a runway
F**k around, fly out in a one way
Gotta use both hands when I bounce bae
Bounce bae, bounce bae
Anywhere I walk is a runway
F**k around, fly out in a one way
Gotta use both hands when I bounce bae
Bounce bae, bounce bae
Apply the pressure
Pressure, pressure
Make me come through with the pressure
Pressure, pressure
Keep you in line like yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
Make you come through with the pressure
Pressure, pressure…
➤ Written by Nami & Bree Runway
Produced by Nami
Bree Runway | 2022
