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Wockhardt, JANECOCAINE exclusive Damn, Mani Montana, bitch Damn, why bitches pressin' my piano? If you think that you can rap, try to keep up with the tempo I be runnin' all this shit, like I'm runnin' presidential I can rap on any beat, just turn on the instrumental Like damn, why bitches pressin' my piano? If you think that you can rap, try to keep up with the tempo I be runnin' all this shit, like I'm runnin' presidential I can rap on any beat, just turn on the instrumental Damn, why bitches pressin' on my keys? Said he tryna do the birds that be comin' with the bees If you tryna do a race, then I'm winnin' with the ease I be walkin' around his house, you be ridin' on your knees I'm a bitch, I'm a freak, sevеn days of the week They go bring me up and shit, but I'm in thе bed sleep If I tell her man a secret, it's a secret he gon' keep Ain't no faith in their relation, I'm just tryin' to— I'm not finished Throw it back, keep my peace Go and give him somethin' to eat He be grinnin' really happy when he's suckin' on my feet Sip my tea, push a P all over the magazines Say it wasn't what it was, but it was what had to be Letras de cancionesQuarantine, real clean, washin' her like a machine I ain't fuckin' with these bitches, don't care if they fuck with me I'm a king, I'm a queen, and everything in between She had a clout chaser chick, do anything for the streams Damn, why bitches pressin' my piano? If you think that you can rap, try to keep up with the tempo I be runnin' all this shit, like I'm runnin' presidential I can rap on any beat, just turn on the instrumental Like damn, why bitches pressin' my piano? If you think that you can rap, try to keep up with the tempo I be runnin' all this shit, like I'm runnin' presidential I can rap on any beat, just turn on the instrumental Like damn, why bitches pressin' my piano? Like damn, why bitches pressin' my piano? (Damn, damn, damn) Why bitches pressin' my piano? I can rap on any beat, just turn on the instrumental Like From Letras Mania