Smoking these whammies
That's back to the back
Give her the dick
And I make her relax
Pull up outside and
I'm pushing the pack
12 On my ass
And you know that's a fact
Bitch we the gang
And you know that we black
Pick up the pump
And I'm pushing him back
Nigga want smoke and
I pull out the gat
I put the racks in a sack
Niggas aint trapping
They not bout that action
We know you not packing
We catching you lacking
I got assassins
They all on a payroll
You niggas ain't shit
Cuz you stay with the cap
I got the scope right
On top of the strap
Aim at ya top and
We blowing it back
I know she bad and
She look like a snack
I'm not showing no mercy
I'm breaking her back
I don't stop till
It's flat
She know her
Nigga a rat
Pull up outside
Of the club
And go in through the back
Cuz we keeping them straps
Shout out to all
My supporters
They spinning my records
And giving me slaps
Don't love that bitch
Imma thug and she know it
My niggas been
Waiting to tap
Told her to ride
My shit faster
She on her knees
And she want me to blast her
Feel like a ghost
Off the gas like I'm Casper
Flooded my wrist
Like a natural disaster
She call me daddy
That mean I'm her master
Up on the wall
Put her head to the plaster
Give her the dick
For a week it's gone last her
Mama ain't marry
My dad imma bastard
BACK TO THE BACK
YEA
Back to the back
Tell me if you got
Some pressure lil bitch
They know I'm breaking
The record lil bitch
Never gone be
Disrespected lil bitch
Tell me if you
Want the smoke
Pull up out side with
The hundred round drum
And you know that
We making you choke
IMMA run off with ya hoe
And you know she on go
Cuz her pussy as
Wet as my flow
Had to go get it fasho
Cuz it's Death And Beyond
And my niggas
Be ready to blow
She trynna f*ck on my bro
And she think I don't know
That's why bitches be
Getting exposed
Niggas ain't getting no money
They too busy hating
I'm guessing they
Meant to be broke
Smoking these whammies
That's back to the back
Give her the dick
And I make her relax
Pull up outside and
I'm pushing the pack
12 on my ass
And you know that's a fact
Bitch we the gang
And you know that we black
Pick up the pump
And I'm pushing him back
Nigga want smoke and
I pull out the gat
I put the racks in a sack
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Smoking these whammies
That's back to the back
Give her the dick
And I make her relax
Pull up outside and
I'm pushing the pack
12 On my ass
And you know that's a fact
Bitch we the gang
And you know that we black
Pick up the pump
And I'm pushing him back
Nigga want smoke and
I pull out the gat
I put the racks in a sack
Niggas aint trapping
They not bout that action
We know you not packing
We catching you lacking
I got assassins
They all on a payroll
You niggas ain't shit
Cuz you stay with the cap
I got the scope right
On top of the strap
Aim at ya top and
We blowing it back
I know she bad and
She look like a snack
I'm not showing no mercy
I'm breaking her back
I don't stop till
It's flat
She know her
Nigga a rat
Pull up outside
Of the club
And go in through the back
Cuz we keeping them straps
Shout out to all
My supporters
They spinning my records
And giving me slaps
Don't love that bitch
Imma thug and she know it
My niggas been
Waiting to tap
Told her to ride
My shit faster
She on her knees
And she want me to blast her
Feel like a ghost
Off the gas like I'm Casper
Flooded my wrist
Like a natural disaster
She call me daddy
That mean I'm her master
Up on the wall
Put her head to the plaster
Give her the dick
For a week it's gone last her
Mama ain't marry
My dad imma bastard
BACK TO THE BACK
YEA
Back to the back
Tell me if you got
Some pressure lil bitch
They know I'm breaking
The record lil bitch
Never gone be
Disrespected lil bitch
Tell me if you
Want the smoke
Pull up out side with
The hundred round drum
And you know that
We making you choke
IMMA run off with ya hoe
And you know she on go
Cuz her pussy as
Wet as my flow
Had to go get it fasho
Cuz it's Death And Beyond
And my niggas
Be ready to blow
She trynna f*ck on my bro
And she think I don't know
That's why bitches be
Getting exposed
Niggas ain't getting no money
They too busy hating
I'm guessing they
Meant to be broke
Smoking these whammies
That's back to the back
Give her the dick
And I make her relax
Pull up outside and
I'm pushing the pack
12 on my ass
And you know that's a fact
Bitch we the gang
And you know that we black
Pick up the pump
And I'm pushing him back
Nigga want smoke and
I pull out the gat
I put the racks in a sack
That's back to the back
Give her the dick
And I make her relax
Pull up outside and
I'm pushing the pack
12 On my ass
And you know that's a fact
Bitch we the gang
And you know that we black
Pick up the pump
And I'm pushing him back
Nigga want smoke and
I pull out the gat
I put the racks in a sack
Niggas aint trapping
They not bout that action
We know you not packing
We catching you lacking
I got assassins
They all on a payroll
You niggas ain't shit
Cuz you stay with the cap
I got the scope right
On top of the strap
Aim at ya top and
We blowing it back
I know she bad and
She look like a snack
I'm not showing no mercy
I'm breaking her back
I don't stop till
It's flat
She know her
Nigga a rat
Pull up outside
Of the club
And go in through the back
Cuz we keeping them straps
Shout out to all
My supporters
They spinning my records
And giving me slaps
Don't love that bitch
Imma thug and she know it
My niggas been
Waiting to tap
Told her to ride
My shit faster
She on her knees
And she want me to blast her
Feel like a ghost
Off the gas like I'm Casper
Flooded my wrist
Like a natural disaster
She call me daddy
That mean I'm her master
Up on the wall
Put her head to the plaster
Give her the dick
For a week it's gone last her
Mama ain't marry
My dad imma bastard
BACK TO THE BACK
YEA
Back to the back
Tell me if you got
Some pressure lil bitch
They know I'm breaking
The record lil bitch
Never gone be
Disrespected lil bitch
Tell me if you
Want the smoke
Pull up out side with
The hundred round drum
And you know that
We making you choke
IMMA run off with ya hoe
And you know she on go
Cuz her pussy as
Wet as my flow
Had to go get it fasho
Cuz it's Death And Beyond
And my niggas
Be ready to blow
She trynna f*ck on my bro
And she think I don't know
That's why bitches be
Getting exposed
Niggas ain't getting no money
They too busy hating
I'm guessing they
Meant to be broke
Smoking these whammies
That's back to the back
Give her the dick
And I make her relax
Pull up outside and
I'm pushing the pack
12 on my ass
And you know that's a fact
Bitch we the gang
And you know that we black
Pick up the pump
And I'm pushing him back
Nigga want smoke and
I pull out the gat
I put the racks in a sack
Writer: Rodricus Kelley Jr
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