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Pressure Pack (Boppin') lyrics

Performer TFE Sheedo

Pressure Pack (Boppin') song lyrics by TFE Sheedo official

Pressure Pack (Boppin') is a song in English

Bounce in the place, all high up, off the pressure pack
Niggas in this bitch capping, I ain't tripping off of that
Gals like my stepper dance, when I bust up off the Yak
Had to take one up to the brain and then go spit my track
Run down on him, put the fire on him, give him a heart attack
Spin he block, he wasn't out, so you know we spinning back
And she's a thot hoe, you can't catch me out here claiming that
Jump on the beat and spit a verse, you know I flaming that
Red beam on he face, ain't gotta do much when I aiming that
He say he want snatch my chain, gotta lose he brain for that
I in the place, I all booted with the shooters
Opps in this bitch, I ain't worrying, if they act funny we gon' do 'em
Off that Hen' dawg and I high up, so I buzzing like a bumble bee
Bopping in the place, and I cooling with the tool on me
Diamonds on my neck, that shit shining like I bring the moon with me
Chopper ringing like a bell, sound like I bring the school with me
My niggas always ready to slide for me, gon' act a fool for me
I get a check on me, it's flexing time and yeah, I spending it
Nigga playing with he life but I don't mind ending it
Got plenty hoes, but to my girl, you know I acting innocent
Chopper twisting he fade, seem like them two in a relationship
Bounce up in the place and you know I get the crew with me
Say he say he don't fuck with TFE, why he acting like he cool with me
Fit fire, big dripping, seem like I bring the pool with me
This gal look good, I just might bring that little bitch home with me
Shine brighter than light, so why you think I bring the pole with me
Bounce in the place, all high up, off the pressure pack
Niggas in this bitch capping, I ain't tripping off of that
Gals like my stepper dance, when I bust up off the Yak
I had to take one to the brain and then go spit my track
Run down on him, put the fire on him, give him a heart attack
Spin he block, he wasn't out, so you know we spinning back
And she's a thot hoe, you can't catch me out here claiming that
Jump on the beat and spit a verse, you know I flaming that
Red beam on he face, ain't gotta do much when I aiming that
He say he want snatch my chain, gotta lose he brain for that
They capping on my name, they bitch ass really lame for that
Look in the mirror and see a beast, it ain't no tame in that
You see my name next to a track, bey you know that shit get flames in that
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Rasheed Dewar
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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