[Pre-Verse: Suffa] What's the name? Uh [Verse 1: Suffa (Pressure)] Hillatoppa, Hilla, Hilla, Hillatoppa Finish off a fifth of vodka, light it up and spit it on ya Man me and P-Dela got a hella proper flow See what I'm saying like a teleprompter And you could never stop us (f**ing posers!) Appetite for destruction like Guns N' Roses We come like Moses, down from the Hilltop, a Pain k**er pill popper, brain k**er, slurring like Haim, still a threat when we fill up a field Like an open air opera, sample a snare off a vinyl They wanna take a piece like a sharecropper, stifle Creativity, and its not fair f**ers! Before you try this just know that you'd have better luck Tryna stare off a man with no eyelids This is a rare offer so take advantage A carnival of carnage climbing out your garbage (here we come) Man we're off the hook like a carca** These ba*tards try and sell shares off an artist f** your share offer, cause we're off the map And we can't be bought with any fair offer Matter of fact f** unfair offers, can't be bought What the pair offer can't be taught I used to love her then they kidnapped her Dragged her through the streets and they shaved her f**ing hair off her [Interlude:] "...that ugly broad" "Hey, man" "Ain't you going to say hello to your old lady?" "Watch out, now, watch out." "That b**h is too ugly for you to say hello to in public" [Hook: Suffa] And she's so ugly The music's asking why he don't love me You've been used by too many guys And now I can't look you in the eye, but when I met her I was like she's so lovely And she said "I'd let him cut me", but now it's like You've been used by too many guys And now I can't look you in the eye, I wish I never met her [Verse 2: Pressure] This ain't life in the fast lane This is hard rain, soaking and knowing you missed the last train This ain't a date for the day It's made that it stays timeless, they'll never take that away This ain't glamour and shine, cameras, dimes It's me handling mine in hazardous times This ain't love and romance, it's hate, gluttons and antics Paint brushing the canvas, ain't nothing attractive So f** a makeover, can't take the weight like a pay loader Then we throw ya to the flamethrower This ain't silver lined clouds It's real and right now for the crowd to put a meal in my mouth This ain't a beautiful temptress, nor a youthful apprentice In the cubical doing usual stretches It's ugly and ravished, hungry and damaged But she's mine and the only thing that loves me that matters [Interlude:] Hip hop right now she's an ugly b**h Hip hop right-/-right-/-right now She's an u-/-an ug-/-an ugly b**h [Hook: Suffa] And she's so ugly The music's asking why he don't love me You've been used by too many guys And now I can't look you in the eye, but when I met her I was like she's so lovely And she said "I'd let him cut me", but now it's like You've been used by too many guys And now I can't look you in the eye, I wish I never met her [Outro: Pressure] Check it out! This music sh**'s getting so ugly So ring the alaaaaaaarm! Golden Era Pokerbeats Hilltop