Ayy, ayy,
It's a whole lot of niggas got some shit to say but they won't kill nothin'.
Big bag full a....this that real money
Got them bitches workin' with no clothes so they don't steal nothin'
Bro a prolly put you out the spot, you ain't gon' drill nothin
I I I prolly f*ck you off a perc, you ain't gon' feel nothin'
I, I blew it all make it back off that pill money
Thought a nigga said somethin', but he ain't sayin' nothin'
Oh, I thought a nigga with no bag money said somethin
Get to droppin dick up on somebody babymama know some head comin'
It's the first whole pint I know my meds comin
Standin' on the block with the 60 in my hand, I'm tryna shred sumn
Niggas lookin' broke n I can tell that they ain't never counted fed money
Say he got a hundred thousand, he ain't got shit
Get his ass beat for talkin' tough, punch him in his lips
Jay-O hand me a shot, Im finna get on tip
I'm a big blood bitch, but I be with Crips
I was in a spot with the yams and the... you don't be on shit
Heard when she told you that she f*ck with fat niggas, you beat that bitch
Bitch thought I love her, had to tell her she was light as three I sip
I knew she was hungry as the f*ck, I could tell she eat that dick
For that right price, she a eat em up
Bitch a nasty bitch, off that perc, turn to a slut
Give her four tens and I'm knowin' she gon' f*ck
Yeah you heard it right bitch I only got 40 bucks
Big backwood I tell your bitch roll it up
I slide down your block with the.... they gon' know what's up
I was tryna come up on a million straight droppin' and whippin' up
I done copped a whole lotta shells on some Pac shit, hit em up
I never chase a bitch, I be bag chasin'
I need my money right now cause I'm real impatient
Pop a nigga up with that mag now his ass a patient
I can't f*ck with niggas, cause they know I'm fake
I'm just tryna double grams niggas talk a whole lot of nothin
Niggas Tryna hit a lick n I'ma knock a whole out of sumn
Bitch I ain't the police n I ain't never told them bitch's nothin
Choppa got a hundred in that bitch, and I don't stop I get to bussin
Forty on me now better know this ain't no fight I ain't doin' no tusslin
Nigga thought he cop sum red but it was really Robitussin
Got a redbone off the E I know she f*ckin
Nigga if that bitch in the car wit Hink I Kno she sucked it
JayO - Back to Back (feat. No Face) Lyrics
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Ayy, ayy,
It's a whole lot of niggas got some shit to say but they won't kill nothin'.
Big bag full a....this that real money
Got them bitches workin' with no clothes so they don't steal nothin'
Bro a prolly put you out the spot, you ain't gon' drill nothin
I I I prolly f*ck you off a perc, you ain't gon' feel nothin'
I, I blew it all make it back off that pill money
Thought a nigga said somethin', but he ain't sayin' nothin'
Oh, I thought a nigga with no bag money said somethin
Get to droppin dick up on somebody babymama know some head comin'
It's the first whole pint I know my meds comin
Standin' on the block with the 60 in my hand, I'm tryna shred sumn
Niggas lookin' broke n I can tell that they ain't never counted fed money
Say he got a hundred thousand, he ain't got shit
Get his ass beat for talkin' tough, punch him in his lips
Jay-O hand me a shot, Im finna get on tip
I'm a big blood bitch, but I be with Crips
I was in a spot with the yams and the... you don't be on shit
Heard when she told you that she f*ck with fat niggas, you beat that bitch
Bitch thought I love her, had to tell her she was light as three I sip
I knew she was hungry as the f*ck, I could tell she eat that dick
For that right price, she a eat em up
Bitch a nasty bitch, off that perc, turn to a slut
Give her four tens and I'm knowin' she gon' f*ck
Yeah you heard it right bitch I only got 40 bucks
Big backwood I tell your bitch roll it up
I slide down your block with the.... they gon' know what's up
I was tryna come up on a million straight droppin' and whippin' up
I done copped a whole lotta shells on some Pac shit, hit em up
I never chase a bitch, I be bag chasin'
I need my money right now cause I'm real impatient
Pop a nigga up with that mag now his ass a patient
I can't f*ck with niggas, cause they know I'm fake
I'm just tryna double grams niggas talk a whole lot of nothin
Niggas Tryna hit a lick n I'ma knock a whole out of sumn
Bitch I ain't the police n I ain't never told them bitch's nothin
Choppa got a hundred in that bitch, and I don't stop I get to bussin
Forty on me now better know this ain't no fight I ain't doin' no tusslin
Nigga thought he cop sum red but it was really Robitussin
Got a redbone off the E I know she f*ckin
Nigga if that bitch in the car wit Hink I Kno she sucked it
It's a whole lot of niggas got some shit to say but they won't kill nothin'.
Big bag full a....this that real money
Got them bitches workin' with no clothes so they don't steal nothin'
Bro a prolly put you out the spot, you ain't gon' drill nothin
I I I prolly f*ck you off a perc, you ain't gon' feel nothin'
I, I blew it all make it back off that pill money
Thought a nigga said somethin', but he ain't sayin' nothin'
Oh, I thought a nigga with no bag money said somethin
Get to droppin dick up on somebody babymama know some head comin'
It's the first whole pint I know my meds comin
Standin' on the block with the 60 in my hand, I'm tryna shred sumn
Niggas lookin' broke n I can tell that they ain't never counted fed money
Say he got a hundred thousand, he ain't got shit
Get his ass beat for talkin' tough, punch him in his lips
Jay-O hand me a shot, Im finna get on tip
I'm a big blood bitch, but I be with Crips
I was in a spot with the yams and the... you don't be on shit
Heard when she told you that she f*ck with fat niggas, you beat that bitch
Bitch thought I love her, had to tell her she was light as three I sip
I knew she was hungry as the f*ck, I could tell she eat that dick
For that right price, she a eat em up
Bitch a nasty bitch, off that perc, turn to a slut
Give her four tens and I'm knowin' she gon' f*ck
Yeah you heard it right bitch I only got 40 bucks
Big backwood I tell your bitch roll it up
I slide down your block with the.... they gon' know what's up
I was tryna come up on a million straight droppin' and whippin' up
I done copped a whole lotta shells on some Pac shit, hit em up
I never chase a bitch, I be bag chasin'
I need my money right now cause I'm real impatient
Pop a nigga up with that mag now his ass a patient
I can't f*ck with niggas, cause they know I'm fake
I'm just tryna double grams niggas talk a whole lot of nothin
Niggas Tryna hit a lick n I'ma knock a whole out of sumn
Bitch I ain't the police n I ain't never told them bitch's nothin
Choppa got a hundred in that bitch, and I don't stop I get to bussin
Forty on me now better know this ain't no fight I ain't doin' no tusslin
Nigga thought he cop sum red but it was really Robitussin
Got a redbone off the E I know she f*ckin
Nigga if that bitch in the car wit Hink I Kno she sucked it
Writer: Joseph Harvey
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