Full Blown Presser lyrics

[Intro]
Aye 1900
You know Uce on the beat n*gga
You know how we coming
Aye let these n*ggas know something man
Gotta let these n*ggas know you my b*tch
You know
You his b*tch and you my b*tch

[Chorus]
Baby i'ma stepper full blown presser (Yeah)
You can come with me and drop the top in any weather (Uhuh)
You a bad b*tch im a city known flexer (I’m a city known flexer)
Lights, camera, action when we stepping out together (Yeah)
I used to be down but now-a-days im doing better (Yeah)
This Louis V three thousand for my sweater (Huh)
Had to put it in a song i don't know how i’ma tell hеr (I don't know how i’ma tell her)
Had to put it in a song it was kinda like a lеtter (It was kinda like a letter)

[Verse 1]
Coupes in the summer trucks in the winter (Yeah)
Come and chill with me and do some sh*t you don't remember (Some sh*t you don't remember)
You can bring you friend you can even bring your sister (Come on)
She had some problems i was only tryna fix her (Yeah)
Courtside in Philly we just came to see the Sixers
Had to let her go but somehow i kinda miss her (Yeah)
I roll out of bed on the forehead i kiss her (Gone)
I can’t avoid her somehow i can’t resist her (I can’t)
I’m a street n*gga we can kick it at the show (We can kick it at the show)
But i’ma let you go b*tch this ain't Death Row (Nah)
Pop a perk we might f*ck around and pour (f*ck around and pour)
Do a Sex tape we might f*ck around and blow (f*ck around and blow)
She was with her n*gga they was walking out the store (Yeah)
I was grabbing Sprite i was about to pour a four (about to pour a four)
I’m looking at the b*tch i can’t help it cause she glow (n*gga looking all crazy)
This n*gga looking crazy while he gripping on his pole (While he gripping on his pole)
[Chorus]
Baby i'ma stepper full blown presser (Yeah)
You can come with me and drop the top in any weather (Uhuh)
You a bad b*tch im a city known flexer (I’m a city known flexer)
Lights, camera, action when we stepping out together (Yeah)
I used to be down but now-a-days im doing better (Yeah)
This Louis V three thousand for my sweater (Huh)
Had to put it in a song i don't know how i’ma tell her (I don't know how i’ma tell her)
Had to put it in a song it was kinda like a letter (It was kinda like a letter)