Ouija Board lyrics

[Intro: Pressa & Young Adz]

Press, yeah

Hit fiends and freeze 'em foes

Bando scary like a ouija board

Ski, ski, ski

[Chorus: Young Adz]

I hit fiends and freeze 'em foes

Bando scary like a ouija board

Says she never been Dior

Pull up in somethin' she ain't seen before

Real niggas don't need the law

Why the fuck would I keep her for?

I hit fiends and freeze 'em foes

Bando scary like a Ouija board

[Post-Chorus: Pressa]

I need a new bag, fill up the bag

Feds on the way ready to trap (Yeah)

He got nobody but he saying slatt (Slatt)

Hit up his block, hit up his cap (Yeah)

Gucci the shoes, Gucci the sweats

Gucci the swеater, and Gucci the hat (Swag)

Lil' nigga gun in the class (Class)

I told my еngineer yo' bring it back (Back, uh)

[Verse 1: Pressa, Young Adz & Dirtbike LB]

She can't feel her face soon as this pill kick in

My junkie complaining 'bout the traffic he got four children (Traffic)

I still serve the junkie and the old woman (The lady)

One toke out the pipe and give him autism (Ski, ski)

I be with it

Put it in the Pyrex, can't see it

Chef 29 like I gotta be the best

Mom said that the lean gon' be my death

I got Chanaynay for my main bae

Lean and perc' on the same day

Baby girl, I ain't feeling the same

New AP and I'm still late

[Chorus: Young Adz]

I hit fiends and freeze 'em foes

Bando scary like a ouija board

Says she never been Dior

Pull up in somethin' she ain't seen before

Real niggas don't need the law

Why the fuck would I keep her for?

I hit fiends and freeze 'em foes

Bando scary like a Ouija board

[Post-Chorus: Pressa]

I need a new bag, fill up the bag

Feds on the way ready to trap (Yeah)

He got nobody but he saying slatt (Slatt)

Hit up his block, hit up his cap (Yeah)

Gucci the shoes, Gucci the sweats

Gucci the sweater, and Gucci the hat (Swag)

Lil' nigga gun in the class (Class)

I told my engineer yo' bring it back (Back, uh)

[Verse 2: Young Adz]

She said, "Oh, so you're from London? You like tea and crumpets?"

Where I'm from real bad man (Yeah), real fuckin' gunman

Checking the crack, I turn on the tap, I whip up a batch, the magic went poof (Ski, ski, ski)

Come hit my trap and ask all the cats if it was all cap, they'll tell you the truth (Ski, ski, ski)

[Bridge: Pressa]

Ask about my traps get like Ouija boards

I come from freezing foes

Hit your block like Theodore

Bad bitch like Rita Ora

My shoes Christian Dior

I got what she looking for

The trap still boomin' north

[Verse 3: Dirtbike LB]

My trap's moving all alone like a Ouija board

Every time I pull up, don't you know I need you more

You look good in Dior, that's what I bought it for

I done spent another mortgage on my Audemar

[Chorus: Young Adz]

I hit fiends and freeze 'em foes

Bando scary like a ouija board

Says she never been Dior

Pull up in somethin' she ain't seen before

Real niggas don't need the law

Why the fuck would I keep her for?

I hit fiends and freeze 'em foes

Bando scary like a Ouija board

[Post-Chorus: Pressa]

I need a new bag, fill up the bag

Feds on the way ready to trap (Yeah)

He got nobody but he saying slatt (Slatt)

Hit up his block, hit up his cap (Yeah)

Gucci the shoes, Gucci the sweats

Gucci the sweater, and Gucci the hat (Swag)

Lil' nigga gun in the class (Class)

I told my engineer yo' bring it back (Back, uh)

• Artist:Pressa
• Album:Gardner Express (2020)