Back On They Ass 2 (feat. Mac Heem) [Slowed]

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Mr. Hollywood & Hollywoodwhyte!

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Ayo Holly where you been?
(Mane I been out the way lowkey somewhere probably in some money)
The streets been asking bout you
(I know niggas been waiting for this shit mane)
You supposed to be back on they ass you must left some?
(Nah nigga I ain't gone nowhere nigga already know come on)

I'm going global I used to be local
I'm serving I'm mobile my trap never over
Used to be broke so I used to be sober
Now I'm rolling up back to back like a smoker
Everything kosher I ride with my soldiers
I keep me some paper like I was a folder
Fucked her so good had to keep my composure
Cut that hoe off I ain't give her no closure
Feel like Big 30 I don't need a vouch
We in v.i.p standing up on the couch
Told that lil bitch let me come to her house
And After we f*ck i'ma trap that bitch out
I'm on my way to a play in the south
And Just like Mac Heem I'm on a different route
Told my bitch no she gone sit there & pout
I run through this pack what the f*ck is a drought
And Why a nigga mad at me for I don't really do much
Whole klan in this bitch no klu klux
Guarantee a nigga ain't shit to get you touched
Niggas talking down I don't give two fucks
Blunt that I'm smoking in my hand shit too stuffed
When we stepped on the scene niggas knew us
Golds in my mouth with a styrofoam two cup
This shit that I'm sipping too muddy and please get yo hoe cause she coming too slutty
She wanna f*ck with the kid I ain't Cudi and I'm in the field like a player for rugby
Hit her one time now she claming she love me
Pour up in a monster this shit gone get ugly
Plug threw me a pack let him know he can trust me
I'm back on they ass these lil niggas can't touch me

(Yeah)
I'm back on they ass again
I'm back on they ass again
I'm back on they ass again
I'm back on they ass bitch
I'm back on they ass again
I'm back on they ass again
I'm back on they ass again

Smoking exotic I'm back out my body
I hit up lil Holly we crashing ya party
Back on they ass and you know we ain't stopping
She f*ck with a G cause she know that I'm popping
Double my cups bitch you know how I'm rocking
This shit that I smoke got my lungs hella toxic
I won't leave the house if I ain't got my rocket
You make the wrong move then we running ya pockets
Narcs steady hitting the hood been on fire
Drip on these niggas I ain't gotta try
Pray for my opp cause I know he gone die
Don't think that you safe boy you just getting by
Drug trade the clan yeah this shit here forever
You know that I'm hot up in any lil weather
These racks in my pockets I don't need no teller
You thinking bout taking my nigga I dare ya
Might drop a bag on ya head
I'm getting full of these meds
Most of these niggas mislead
Ain't really getting no bread
And I heard they talking to the feds
That's why we back on they ass
Strictly gone smash for the cash
Hop in the whip do the dash
They say I'm moving too fast
Niggas can't live in the past
That's why I'm staying on go
You niggas better take notes
Infared beams with the scope
They say we upping the score
Sipping on tris got me throwed
Pints coming in by the load
Forever gone stick by the code
Run up on me boy you gotta be bold
Choppa gone vacate his soul
DTE been on a roll
Back on they ass 'til we old

(Yeah)
I'm back on they ass again
I'm back on they ass again
I'm back on they ass again
I'm back on they ass bitch
I'm back on they ass again
I'm back on they ass again
I'm back on they ass again

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