[Chorus]
Told lil’ baby hurt your back
Throw it back for me
When we walk up in the building
Bitches act funny (yup)
And I ain’t goin’ in no club
Without my strap on me (blrrd)
We seen that bitch bust down
So we passed on ’em
[Verse 1]
Another lash make her go and tear it off
I stay in your bitch mouth like some Halls
Down south, put this thing up on your partner — pause
I be crackin’ down the kitchen
Now I’m beatin’ down the walls
[Verse 2 – Feat.]
Beatin’ down the walls
Now I’m beatin’ down this beat
If he really wanna play
Then I Shoot his ass from the three
Got this Glock up on my hip
Bet I run up with a ski
When I’m hoppin’ out the car
Bitch, I got on 23
[Me]. Let’s Go
[Verse 2 — Feat.]
Hundred-round drum
Hit him up with a pipe
’Bout to strike
Them bitches know we ’bout to fight
[Chorus]
Told lil’ baby hurt your back
Throw it back for mе (yup)
When we walk up in the building
Bitchеs act funny (facts)
And I ain’t goin’ in no club
Without my strap on me (on god)
We seen that bitch bust down
So we passed on ’em (blrrrd)
[Verse 3]
Spazzed on ’em
Bitches know we ’bout to crash on ’em
Get the money
Now I had to go and stack on ’em
Wait —
Why these bitches talkin’ to me funny?
I’m like the bank teller
All I talk is money
It’s a micro Drac up in the backpack, blast that
Will turn this bitch up into Baghdad (blrrd)
Bitch how you out here makin it at thirty? (Flrrf-Flrrf)
Dick up in that Glock
I’ll leave a pussy burnin’
I was locked in the cage, doin’ burpees (on god)
If I seen it, then I done it
Bitch, you heard me (yup)
Bitch, you heard me
Told her go up, down
Just like a burpee
Black trucks and I got my thugs with me
Dropped a fifty on his head
He caught a hunndy
Yeah, she bad and she know it
’Bout to serve me (serve)
Know I’m ’bout to blow that strap first
I don’t fight back
Tap that
Know I’m always first to blow the pipe back (brrt)
[Chorus]
Told lil’ baby hurt your back
Throw it back for me (yup)
When we walk up in the building
Bitches act funny (on god)
And I ain’t goin’ in no club
Without my strap on me
We seen that bitch bust down
So we passed on ’em
[Outro]
Another lash make her go and tear it off
I stay in your bitch mouth like some Halls
Down south, put this thing up on your partner — pause
I be crackin’ down the kitchen
Now I’m beatin’ down the walls
Yup beat da walls
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