The Yetti (No Pressure)

[Intro]
I'm a cold-steppa
Do you love me?
If you don't, no pressure
If we text I'm tryna bone, oh yes sir
Me so horny and she know
Hoe get up, I ain't even break your back yet

[Verse 1]
God flow, find me wherever the people eyes go
I know I'mma keep gettin' it till I die though
Stan me, shorty she stan me
Talkin' dido, swammy
I keep the swammy to keep my life so..
I just met some bitches goin' live from the westside
Broski got the treesha, finna slide up and Bed-Stuy
Jackin' that you gangsta
If you live come and test mine
That's some shit that I won't let fly
Shorty got to chattin' on the live so I cut her off
Hit her on my leather
Had to try 'cause it's butter-soft
Niggas really hope I take a dive so it's fuck 'em all
Breeshy on the way, I caught a vibe so I want 'em all

[Chorus]
I'm a cold-steppa
Do you love me?
If you don't, no pressure
If we text I'm tryna bone, oh yes sir
Me so horny and she know
Cold-steppa
Do you love me?
If you don't, no pressure
If we text I'm tryna bone, oh yes sir
Me so horny and she know
Hoe get up, I ain't even break your back yet

[Verse 2]
Slider, I been a slider
Who you admire?
Spanked it
I beat her dead then I revived her
(Test her) I know I test her, (Fuckin' [?])
Blessed her, I know I stress, her pussy fire
Who birthed you?
What fuckin' city you showed your worth to?
I'm gone and I'm goin' in, this ain't no curfew
Gangsta, told you just text me, won't respond though
Honcho, I'm head honcho, El Danto
Both hoes, I need both hoes, feed my ego
Takeoff, that mi caso with mi migos
Bronx shit, we from the Bronx bitch, whole uptown
No fucks, how could I possibly give a fuck?

[Chorus]
I'm a cold-steppa
Do you love me?
If you don't, no pressure
If we text I'm tryna bone, oh yes sir
Me so horny and she know
Cold-steppa
Do you love me?
If you don't, no pressure
If we text I'm tryna bone, oh yes sir
Me so horny and she know
Hoe get up, I ain't even break your back yet