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$t.Nick & Triple6Seoul - Back to Back Lyrics



$t.Nick & Triple6Seoul - Back to Back Lyrics
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I just came back from the bank, I'm stuntin' on you sad hoes
I just keep on poppin' keep on rockin', Gettin this cash flow
Me and $t.Nick droppin' back to back, I know you mad hoe
Me and $t.Nick poppin' kickin' shit, We bout to spazz hoe
Spazzin' on they ass, I left that hoe up in the past
Sip the lean relax, All my whips is fast
All my bitches bad, F*ck me good you get a bag
I be gettin' cash so much cash I need a bag
I be ridin' solo when I'm ridin' in my city
I need all the blue hunnids, Told them keep the 50s
Dope in my system, I got syrup in my kidneys
Leanin' like a muthaf*cka, Sip it til it's empty
Whippin' up the crack, Serve the beat, This the trap
Told em get the gwap, Hold it down we gon be hot
Remember servin' pops, Now a nigga off the block
Yo bitch she gon follow once a nigga drop the top
I be gettin' gwap so much gwap I need to stop
Told her gave me brain so that bitch she gave me top
F*ck what they be talkin', Fill my pockets up wit knots
Ice wrapped round a nigga neck cus a nigga hot
I just came back from the bank, I'm stuntin' on you sad hoes
I just keep on poppin' keep on rockin', Gettin this cash flow
Me and $t.Nick droppin' back to back, I know you mad hoe
Me and $t.Nick poppin' kickin' shit, We bout to spazz hoe
Spazzin' on they ass, I left that hoe up in the past
Sip the lean relax, All my whips is fast
All my bitches bad, F*ck me good you get a bag
I be gettin' cash so much cash I need a bag
Walk in the club, We got the strap in thru the back door
Know I got the O, She on the X like tic-tac-toe
We don't trust these bitches, Swear we f*ckin' on the same hoe
Lil Seoul said kill em so Imma hit em wit that fast flow
I get a check and then I gotta flex on a real nigga show me repsect
I met her friend and she gave me some neck, I never know what to expect
Im all in throat, They call me the the GOAT, I'm keepin' my foot on they neck
Im fresh to death, Murder she wrote, I gotta count up the dead
Living my life on the edge,Im tryna jump on a jet
She saw the chain on my neck, She tryna lift up her dress
All these bitches the same yea, F*ck em then on to the next
Im bout to f*ck up the game yea, Im in my lane like a vet
I just came back from the bank, I'm stuntin' on you sad hoes
I just keep on poppin' keep on rockin', Gettin this cash flow
Me and $t.Nick droppin' back to back, I know you mad hoe
Me and $t.Nick poppin' kickin' shit, We bout to spazz hoe
Spazzin' on they ass, I left that hoe up in the past
Sip the lean relax, All my whips is fast
All my bitches bad, F*ck me good you get a bag
I be gettin' cash so much cash I need a bag
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I just came back from the bank, I'm stuntin' on you sad hoes
I just keep on poppin' keep on rockin', Gettin this cash flow
Me and $t.Nick droppin' back to back, I know you mad hoe
Me and $t.Nick poppin' kickin' shit, We bout to spazz hoe
Spazzin' on they ass, I left that hoe up in the past
Sip the lean relax, All my whips is fast
All my bitches bad, F*ck me good you get a bag
I be gettin' cash so much cash I need a bag
I be ridin' solo when I'm ridin' in my city
I need all the blue hunnids, Told them keep the 50s
Dope in my system, I got syrup in my kidneys
Leanin' like a muthaf*cka, Sip it til it's empty
Whippin' up the crack, Serve the beat, This the trap
Told em get the gwap, Hold it down we gon be hot
Remember servin' pops, Now a nigga off the block
Yo bitch she gon follow once a nigga drop the top
I be gettin' gwap so much gwap I need to stop
Told her gave me brain so that bitch she gave me top
F*ck what they be talkin', Fill my pockets up wit knots
Ice wrapped round a nigga neck cus a nigga hot
I just came back from the bank, I'm stuntin' on you sad hoes
I just keep on poppin' keep on rockin', Gettin this cash flow
Me and $t.Nick droppin' back to back, I know you mad hoe
Me and $t.Nick poppin' kickin' shit, We bout to spazz hoe
Spazzin' on they ass, I left that hoe up in the past
Sip the lean relax, All my whips is fast
All my bitches bad, F*ck me good you get a bag
I be gettin' cash so much cash I need a bag
Walk in the club, We got the strap in thru the back door
Know I got the O, She on the X like tic-tac-toe
We don't trust these bitches, Swear we f*ckin' on the same hoe
Lil Seoul said kill em so Imma hit em wit that fast flow
I get a check and then I gotta flex on a real nigga show me repsect
I met her friend and she gave me some neck, I never know what to expect
Im all in throat, They call me the the GOAT, I'm keepin' my foot on they neck
Im fresh to death, Murder she wrote, I gotta count up the dead
Living my life on the edge,Im tryna jump on a jet
She saw the chain on my neck, She tryna lift up her dress
All these bitches the same yea, F*ck em then on to the next
Im bout to f*ck up the game yea, Im in my lane like a vet
I just came back from the bank, I'm stuntin' on you sad hoes
I just keep on poppin' keep on rockin', Gettin this cash flow
Me and $t.Nick droppin' back to back, I know you mad hoe
Me and $t.Nick poppin' kickin' shit, We bout to spazz hoe
Spazzin' on they ass, I left that hoe up in the past
Sip the lean relax, All my whips is fast
All my bitches bad, F*ck me good you get a bag
I be gettin' cash so much cash I need a bag
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Writer: Andrew Smith, Nick Packer
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




$t.Nick & Triple6Seoul - Back to Back Video
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Performed By: $t.Nick & Triple6Seoul
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Andrew Smith, Nick Packer

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