I got these bitches pressed, I got these bitches pressedImagine postin' on your page for me to see and I never doImagine bein' in competition with a bitch that never losePressed by who, you? Never, *, I hate on me tooI been supposed to put my foot on that gas, that * way overdueI don't never lend because I stay flyI don't have the time to give a * because I stay highGot these bitches pressed, that's what I heard through the grapevineAsk my date, don't lock me, bet no bitches, can you say why?I got these bitches pressed, I got these bitches pressedI got these bitches pressed, I got these bitches pressedThese bitches look a mess, * steppin' on they necksI'm in these bitches' chestI don't have the time to give a * because I stay highI don't feel no pressure, these bitches ain't no threatCan you get in the field and get up off the net?I understand that I'm that bitch and I offend a fewAnd I'm on my *, I make a bag and I can spin it tooThis is not an act, I'm really that, I'm not pretendin' toYou start with me and I'm bound to finish you, that's the end of youI got these bitches pressed, I got these bitches pressedI got these bitches pressed, I got these bitches pressedI got these bitches pressedI got these bitches pressedI got these bitches pressed