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Intro – talking | beat slowly builds]
Ayy…
They hate a bitch that stand on business…
Especially when she fine and gettin’ money…
Hah…
No pressure…
(808 drops hard)
[Hook]
Bitch, I talk money, not drama
Outside all summer
Big boss bitch, don’t need no sponsor
Pretty face, still bring the thunder
Whole lotta ass, whole lotta pressure
Whole lotta motion, bitch, do it better
Stayin’ on go, no pressure
Can’t name a bitch out here on my level
Fuck what a hater gotta say
I’m gettin’ richer every day
Talk my shit ‘cause I really live it
Pretty and ratchet, yeah, I admit it
If a ho mad, tell the bitch get with it
Big boss vibes every time I’m in it
[Verse 1]
I don’t do fake love, keep that shit from ’round me
Bitches swear they solid, whole time too broke
Actin’ like pressure, whole time too scary
Internet beef ain’t never moved me
Got my own motion, my own lane too
Don’t ask who run it when I came through
Pretty face card but the mouth reckless
Country ass bitch still pop out pressure
If I said it, then I meant it, no backtrackin’
Big pressure outside, whole squad active
Still bad as fuck on my worst day
He love the way I shut it down
[Pre-Chorus]
Whole lotta eyes on me
Whole lotta pressure when I hit the street
Mad ’cause your man watchin’ me
And can’t none of you hoes fuck with me…
[Hook]
Bitch, I talk money, not drama
Outside all summer
Big boss bitch, don’t need no sponsor
Pretty face, still bring the thunder
Whole lotta ass, whole lotta pressure
Whole lotta motion, bitch, do it better
Stayin’ on go, no pressure
Can’t name a bitch out here on my level
Fuck what a hater gotta say
I’m gettin’ richer every day
Talk my shit ‘cause I really live it
Pretty and ratchet, yeah, I admit it
If a ho mad, tell the bitch get with it
Big boss vibes every time I’m in it
[Verse 2]
Ass sittin’ right in these tight-ass jeans
Quick to cut a ho off, no in-between
He like my attitude nasty and mean
Plus I look expensive fresh outta sleep
You hoes tweetin’, I’m really outside
Steppin’ on necks in some five-inch slides
Hair laid, nails done, still ignorant
And I talk my shit ’cause I live this shit
Every dude I dropped still stalkin’ my page
Every bitch that hate still copy my wave
Whole lotta bark, ain’t none of y’all bite
I turn one look into a whole damn fight
[Bridge – beat stripped down]
Too lit, too fine
Too paid to be wastin’ my time
Your man stare every time I slide
And I ain’t even gotta try
[Final Hook – louder delivery]
Face card valid, no filter
Walk in, whole room get bitter
Too fine, too rich, too lit up
Can’t no weak bitch keep up
Big ass energy every time I slide
Your man stare every time I ride by
Talk my shit ’cause I earned that
Real pressure, bitch, learn that
[Outro – cocky laugh]
Whole lotta pressure…
Whole lotta boss bitch energy…
And I ain’t lettin’ up on none of you hoes…
Hah…
TashaP outside…
Details
GeneratedMay 7, 2026
Duration2:47
LanguageEnglish
Style
trap bounce / Southern bass / aggressive female anthem
Cardi b
Kevin gates
Glorilla
Young dolph
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