[Intro]

Nigga, don't look at that back

Now she got a hundred (Hundred)

Nigga, don't look at that back

Now she got a hundred thoughts

[Chorus]

Boy, look at that back

Nigga, don't look at that back

Nigga, that bum's a fraud

She sipping on 'yac

Now she wan' talk bare trash

Like, stop all the drunken talk

Stupid yats

So I just fling her the amm'

Now she got a hundred thoughts

Stupid yats

So I just fling her the amm'

Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy

[Verse 1]

Walk, nigga, my block ain't a cut tru'

Nigga cut tru', get got

He's talking a lot

You don't want the suttin' to cut you 'cause if I cut you that's long

Watch where you walk

Nigga, my block ain't a cut tru'

Nigga cut tru', get got

He's talking a lot

You don't want the suttin' to cut you 'cause if I cut you that's long

Sitting in my room

Two bad ones came tru'

Nigga, that's a one v. two

The mandem rude

Wan' be me, ten goons

That's everyone v. you

[Chorus]

Boy, look at that back

Nigga, don't look at that back

Nigga, that bum's a fraud

She sipping on 'yac

Now she wan' talk bare trash

Like, stop all the drunken talk

Stupid yats

So I just fling her the amm'

Now she got a hundred thoughts

Stupid yats

So I just fling her the amm'

Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy

[Verse 2]

I'd be lying if I said I that I loved these streets

I'll be in the gaff just baking

Tell my bros come bring some flavours

Now we doing up Come Dine with Me

I can never bring the gang to a show

Imagine if I brought them on tour

Like, B, ain't you heard before?

I smoke herb, I'm a herbivore

Like a minute ago, she was dressed up

Blinked, now she in her drawers

[Chorus]

Boy, look at that back

Nigga, don't look at that back

Nigga, that bum's a fraud

She sipping on 'yac

Now she wan' talk bare trash

Like, stop all the drunken talk

Stupid yats

So I just fling her the amm'

Now she got a hundred thoughts

Stupid yats

So I just fling her the amm'

Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy

Back, nigga, don't look at that back

Nigga, that bum's a fraud

She sipping on 'yac

Now she wan' talk bare trash

Like, stop all the drunken talk

Stupid yats

So I just fling her the amm'

Now she got a hundred thoughts

Stupid yats

So I just fling her the amm'

Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy