Young Nudy - Lunch Meat lyrics

Rollin' pressure, starting
Presser, blowin', applyin' pressure
(Applyin' pressure)
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
I'm a stepper, he's a stepper
Big 4L forever (Forever)
Know these bitch niggas regret goin'
Against the fuckin' devil (The devil)
Must forgot I send them shots
I been a shooter, bitch, i'm stretchin'

Oowee, we still on the front street
(Front street) still put niggas on plate
Turn 'em to some lunch meat (Lunch meat)
Yeah, and I got them racks
These hoes still wanna hunch me
(Wanna hunch me, phew)
Say they love my lingo
Gangster and I'm country
(And I'm what? yeah)
Trigger country boy, said that pussy nothin'


(Said I'm nothin')
East Atlanta, man, we take shit
We make this money
(We make this money, nigga)
Niggas trap, niggas rob (yeah)
Niggas doin' somethin' (Doin' somethin')
Can't be broke, they gon' laugh
You not gettin' no money
(You not gettin' no money)

Ooh, and you know I'm havin' cash money
This shit forever (Forever)
And your ho gon' scream out, "yeah"
(yeah) while we swerve 'round in
That Tesla (That Tesla)
Let that car drive while I fuck your ho, man
I'm so extra (So extra)
Talkin' gangster to me
Pussy boy must got some pressure
(Some pressure) boy, you better pray to God
He'll tell you I'm too extra (Too extra)
Always tryna keep it cool
But they wanna test me (They wanna test me)
Guess my lifestyle don't seem real to 'em
Must think I'm flexin'
(Must think I'm flexin')
Guess these niggas wanna be
Another fuckin' question (Question, damn)
'Nother gas pack I can roll up (yeah)
Jump in the field, I'll show ya (yeah)
Built for this shit, you not a soldier (Nah)
I thought I told ya (yeah)
Clap with the stick, sound like Magnolia
(Magnolia)
I had to show 'em (I showed 'em)
This killin' shit part of my culture
(My culture)

Yeah, EA-ski (I'm just tellin' y'all my
Side of this shit, man)
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Yeah, like, the bricks, hahahahaha, yeah

Oowee, we still on the front street
(Front street) still put niggas on plate
Turn 'em to some lunch meat (Lunch meat)
Yeah, and I got them racks
These hoes still wanna hunch me
(Wanna hunch me, phew)
Say they love my lingo
Gangster and I'm country
(And I'm what? yeah)
Trigger country boy, said that pussy nothin'
(Said I'm nothin')
East Atlanta, man, we take shit
We make this money
(We make this money, nigga)
Niggas trap, niggas rob (yeah)
Niggas doin' somethin' (Doin' somethin')
Can't be broke, they gon' laugh
You not gettin' no money
(You not gettin' no money)

Stack your cash, you gon' last
Ain't no ho you can't smash
(Ain't no ho you can't smash)
And your opps, you know they broke
They not gettin' no cash
(They not gettin' no cash, nigga)
And your opps, they know they broke
They not gettin' no cash
(They not gettin' no cash)
They be scared, nigga
Stay in the house 'fore I
Drop somethin' on your ass
('Fore I drop somethin' on your ass)
I got them young niggas poppin' out
They ready to toe tag
(They ready to toe tag)
We in the club, we stomp shit out
That's how we on they ass
(That's how we on they ass)
They see me in person
They hush they mouth with
They lil' scary ass
(With they lil' scary ass, fuck)
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Ha ha hahaha, yeah

Oowee, we still on the front street
(Front street) still put niggas on plate
Turn 'em to some lunch meat (Lunch meat)
Yeah, and I got them racks
These hoes still wanna hunch me
(Wanna hunch me, phew)
Say they love my lingo
Gangster and I'm country
(And I'm what? yeah)
Trigger country boy, said that pussy nothin'
(Said I'm nothin')
East Atlanta, man, we take shit
We make this money
(We make this money, nigga)
Niggas trap, niggas rob (yeah)
Niggas doin' somethin' (Doin' somethin')
Can't be broke, they gon' laugh
You not gettin' no money
(You not gettin' no money)

I like them right there (Damn, yeah)
I like them right there
(Big 4L, motherfucker)