[Verse 1] Fine get your pass Murder every mother fucker in your pass Ohh Fame fan that flame Fill the damn furnace up with gasoline Is it true what they said If you weren’t on top then baby you’re dead Ohh oh ohh Baby Huh, wait Quit, lose your shit Chunk up American television Time, now’s that time Suckers give me souls ass you can find Is it true what they said If you ain’t go there baby you’re played
[Chorus] What am I gonna do what am I gonna do With all this pressure If I got enough attitude If I got enough attitude to prove I’m better (pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure) Oh, my God Oh, yeah well
[Verse 2] Stop please don’t flop Sell a million records Or you bound to get dropped Well cake, real or fake Make you spend as many dollars you can make Is it wrong or is it right (right, right, right) Nobody cares if you ain’t type
[Chorus] What am I gonna do what am I gonna do With all this pressure If I got enough attitude If I got enough attitude to prove I’m better (pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure) What am I gonna do what am I gonna do With all this pressure If I got enough attitude If I got enough attitude to prove I’m better (pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure) What am I gonna do what am I gonna do With all this pressure What am I gonna do what am I gonna do With all this pressureTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.