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Back End

 

Back End


Had to get out of my feelings
Then jump in my bag
I was missing my cash
I needed that back end
Had to let a nigga back in
Bout to beat a bitch back end
Had to get out of my feelings
Then jump in my bag
I was missing that cash
Yeah I needed that back end
Had to let a nigga back in
Bout to beat a bitch (Aye, Aye)

Give a fuck about emotions
They don't do shit for my emotions
Got a couple dollars I'm in motion
And your bitch want it
Imma give it to her if she on it
Walk in this bitch like I own it
Big bad woadie, matter fact matte black 40
And I got the AR-40, might Stonecold it
Crush a nigga head like a beer
Trap trap till I get a [?]
Pop percs all year
Walmart T-shirt gear
And I got a 50 in the denim
Blood spent the 50 on rentals
You been talking shit cause you mental
You gone need insurance for your dentals
Every lame nigga want they issue
Till they see this long ass magazine hanging out the pistol (hahaha)
Now your momma gone be grieving
I done left a lot of niggas bleeding
Granny told me slow it down
But shit a lot of niggas speeding
Get a lot of dollars cause its easy
I could fuck your auntie cause she easy
And I know she freaky
I used to get [?] believe me, now I got Yeezys
For bitches in my tennis shoes for teasing
I could get rid of you for reaching
Pull up to your brib
Hit your living room with dracos and semis

Like I pledge allegiance to the promethazine
Fuck the government, get the green
Like I pledge allegiance to the promethazine
Fuck the government, get the green
Naw for real bitch, on God nem nigga
We chasing a bag and a bag only
Fuck everything else

I'm from the East side, Detroit crime side
Touch my O Line, get hit from the blindside
No Michael Oher, but you can't go there
Unless you done tapped in with niggas on my time
Imma go hit your hoe where the sun don't shine
I keep a couple killers with me, the cutthroat kind
I got 10 chops with me, they jumbo size
I kill a nigga for that mumbo jumbo, ain't lying
You heard them niggas is hoes, they ain't mine
Niggas can't fuck with me, but they trying
Fuck they bitch and ruin they lives
Pop two Perc 10's and break spines
Eat that monka donk if they fine
I been laughing the middle of me crying
My heart broke from Jobina dying
On my mom and nem we gone ride
I ain't letting shit that happened to me slide
I ain't letting shit that happened to me slide
How the fuck hoe niggas happy to be fine
We gone find your niggas tell'em they can't hide
If you in the bity bet I know where you reside
Daddy got a job, make his ass gone resign
Soon as he come outside, chopper to his eyes
He gone get em 2 for 5
Cause we bought them choppers half off
Lil' blood don't bullshit, took his mask off
I did too like fuck it, cried two tears in a bucket
Dawg wanna bang we gone jump him
I surprised JJ, ain't snuck him
I surprised Jojo, ain't bust him
Blood nem all in the function, causing corruption
I used to be broke and ugly, now I'm just ugly
Every bitch with me wanna fuck me
Get your motherfucking roll on
Bitch I step out the trap with them racks and that pole long
Bitches lick me like Cold Stone
And they do it real nasty without no clothes on
She gone cut up the whole song
And I'm gone granddaddy dance
Cause I got me an old soul
Matter fact my soft gone
She done sucked me dry, Skuba Steve is a dead body

Had to get out of my feelings
Then jump in my bag
I was missing my cash
I needed that back end
Had to let a nigga back in
Bout to beat a bitch back end
Had to get out of my feelings
Then jump in my bag
I was missing that cash
Yeah I needed that back end
Had to let a nigga back in
Bout to beat a bitch (Aye, Aye)

done

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