Lyrics:
in the back end
I need a woman with a good looking back end
Quarterback only time i'm in the back end
She doesn't come close to hoppin in
Unless you
Shawty only like me when she working on my mind, yeah
She mix up that potion when I'm sipping on this sprite, yeah (yeah)
Please don't send me
the Bentley sittin' on the curb
Happy people bumpin' R. Kels
Legion, so we throwin' up L's
And you can tell by the rocks n' fiends
Glocks n' things, our clique
're always on your grind
Got me way too happy like a baby jumping from behind like whoo
All I need is one night to make you call me papi
We can even hit club
Got people still wondering how I’m rolling everywhere cause
Never gave up
Never gave in
Only time I really say never
Is when you say when
I would
brain
And when I feel that beat
I can fuck it up, dancing in the club
Come on drink with me
Down the whole bottle if you really rock with me
You want beef
hating, they ain't Even showing love
She don't even bump my music she Just wanna let me fuck
You'll see me in the trap before you See me in the club
Shawty
Strip club anthem nigga let it rain
In the club we popping bottles
We got molly and champagne
I just pull up for my shot like im motherfucking Dame
you leaving on a stretcher
Think the feds on me I pray everyday they never catch me
In the club spilling drank on all the couches in the section
Free my
down
It's going down it's going down
There's a lot of you rappers that really thinking that you hard
'Cause you only be rapping about that murderous shit
a heater rug, good kid turn thug to a street club ,
You ain’t real nigga, ya straight from the ville, you bang only the stripes only the stripes on Addidas
feels like everytime I fucking do I get jinxed
Cupid must have put a curse on me, six weeks
Have went by, and we only spoke twice
I'm sitting in your
money stops, analyze
You fucking up, so bring the rest back to the shop
So I can mix it, blend it, repackage, tabletop
Pressure points, on these pussies
the club (you want to fuck)
Ice grillin' these thugs (I want to thong)
Is it 'cause my shine (major ice)
I'm talkin' about blind ya (like Vegas lights)
you by me, money right beside me
I be running through these hoes
Running through these hoes
Running through these hoes
Running through these hoes
Uh
(Bricks, this shit finna kill these niggas)
(Go Grizz)
Yeah (Squat made the beat) hey
These bitches only love you on the 'Gram ('Gram)
Shawty
all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I
to clubs, and dance
Just take into my hand
Do you wanna roll with me
We can be like Bonnie and Clyde
Be by your side
I'm more than a lover, more than a woman
Whats the word
Don’t be in the mix maybe fucked ya chick
That ain’t my issue just you and ya bitch
Im with the gang got a couple sticks
But that’s
stuck
They play with the guy and get saved by the law
I told you no cape and I ain't saving no hoe
You know I'm discrete freak like an owl
Jump in and go
spinnin
This silk not linen, could've told you from beginning
The drip needs repentance, I gotta focus on not sinnin'
Put too much drip on this morning by
this rap thing we do it like (la la la la la)
re (la la la la la) mix (la la la la la)
[Chorus]
[Girl]
Aiyo you aint ready for me click (click click)
Shit be crazy
cm I only 19
Niggas tryna trap me have my baby
Don't play crazy
Niggas be 23 wit a baby
Tryna have my girl
Cus he like my angles
He
of night
The rollers out in force baby
They're looking for a fight
You try to play the game
You try to pass the test
But the only thing in sight baby
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