Under Pressure

[Intro: Vee Tha Rula] They say Rula under pressure X3 I say [Verse: Vee Tha Rula] Get money, I'm a dog for it Cause I swear I wasn't born with it Don't act like this shit from a song nigga I been grinding for a long minute Blunt long looking like an arm and And it's still with the fire in a storm and I'm going to hit it Dealing with these rappers for too long, they the wrong niggas Even when I'm on I swear that I won't do a song with 'em Tattoos and some more wounds, boy get 'em And I hug and kiss that pussy, I adore women You like a snotty nosed kid, you annoy women I pop a bottle, smoke a cone, and enjoy women You little niggas know what the deal I'm outwitting the devil like Napoleon Hill Go go super Sayen three like I'm Broly and Bills Real shit, all the real niggas know what it is, yeah Niggas tripping, get to tipping like they dominoes Every time they see the first sign of hoes Rula the type to chill with all kind of hoes Cannon ball in that pussy like Geronimo Like flocka busting at them with a choppa Taking shots of that Ciroc Tomorrow I'm a need a doctor Rula [?] just a saga Nappy hair I look like Blanca I be beasting, I'm a monster I be eating shrimp and lobster [Hook: Vee Tha Rula] You get it, I'll go there They see me, like whoa there Won't slow down, won't hold up, I plant this and grow there Grind hard for so long, don't like me, I don't care They want beef, it's so rare but... [Vee Tha Rula] They say Rula under pressure X3 I say X2 Get 'em boy, Rula kill em all Fucking bitches in the car, I'm like Billy Bob Nigga I'm a star, you see me from far Master kush in my cone cause a nigga raw Now I'm scoped, just spit that crack like I been smoking I be chilling [?] But I'm on fire, y'all is toast Keep it real like I'm supposed to Eat your clit like ponderosa If you fuck with me they stabbing at your back like Omarosa For real, I'm bout the fucking dollar bills She bought some thousand dollar heels Can't be a dog without a meal You know the feeling when you feel like you the one That's why I'm taking number twos on just about every beat that come I say I'm walking like I'm Deebo Rapping like a hero Smoking on illegal Be more looking like a kilo Can you feel the heat though? '97 nigga [?] I'm just hot and you on zero And that green I get for Ceelo Fly fly boy, get your sky on Hyenas always tripping on the lions Got some, smoking papers on Mount Zion You fucking with my shit, your chance is thinner than a fly on I know niggas rather the pen and the pad That's why I'm trying to get my paper right, pen and the pad On the beat I'm like a scientist, I been in the lab And now they riding my wave and the feeling is rad [Hook: Vee Tha Rula] You get it, I'll go there They see me, like whoa there Won't slow down, won't hold up, I plant this and grow there Grind hard for so long, don't like me, I don't care They want beef, it's so rare but... [Outro: Vee Tha Rula] They say Rula under pressure X3 I say