This is a song about "Press it"

Bench press while surrounded by a bunch of alligators

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Press play. this shit is recorded

Teach you how to rope a chick

I'm on deck i'm up next

Du press so i took breaths

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

So press your lips to mines, take my hands and hold them tight

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck