Bacc At It Again
(专辑: Baccend Beezy - 2019)
Cook that shit up Quay! [Yella Beezy:] Oh my gosh back at it again (Back at it) In the
kitchen whipping, I'm wrapping again (Whip it) Keep on playin bitch then I'm stabbing ya friend I'm in the
hood they think I'm back trapping again (Trappin') Oh my gosh back at it again (Back at it) All my grizzy niggas sta-stacking again Big ole forty on me, back packing again Keep a
quarter on me, backpack in the
Benz (Cash, cash) [Quavo:] Quavo Back at it, back at it Count up a
hundred throw racks at it Yeah my wrist a
Titanic Ice hit the
glacier, it do damage (Ice) Yeah your nigga gon' panic I
see through her panties like a
panoramic (Hey) Yeah now get back to whipping And get back to trapping young nigga back at it If it's too crowded might out the
roof And say let them come through Keep it one thousand when I'm in the
booth I
spent two thousand to step in the
shoes Gang on gang how you think we gon' lose Back to back motorcade, that how we move On momma porch was sitting on the
stoop (Momma) When I
hopped up I
took off to the
Moon (Ooh) [Yella Beezy:] Oh my gosh back at it again (Back at it) In the
kitchen whipping, I'm wrapping again (Whip it) Keep on playin bitch then I'm stabbing ya friend I'm in the
hood they think I'm back trapping again (Trappin') Oh my gosh back at it again (Back at it) All my grizzy niggas sta-stacking again Big ole forty on me, back packing again Keep a
quarter on me, backpack in the
Benz (Cash, cash) My diamonds like Fiji, bitch, I'm Yella Beezy Iced-out in this freezer, just copped a
Luigi Oh take it easy, you tripping I'm leaving My drank in the
freezer, this shit don't come easy I'm trapping I
mean it, my blood double G
me The
Cougar the
heater, take la señorita ?
I'll send some shots through a
nigga wife-beater Chopper knock a
nigga out on his people Don't call me, lil baby, I'm sorry don't need ya Last month I
got shot up, I
been win up on features Body for body my niggas some demons We tit for tat, leave you busted and bleeding Stop in Atlanta in the
booth with my Nina Back in the
day used to trap in a
Beamer I'm a
true hustler my bitch is a
schemer Skeet in her eyes and that lil bitch a
creamer (Ay) Oh my gosh back at it again (Back at it) In the
kitchen whipping, I'm wrapping again (Whip it) Keep on playin bitch then I'm stabbing ya friend I'm in the
hood they think I'm back trapping again (Trappin') Oh my gosh back at it again (Back at it) All my grizzy niggas sta-stacking again Big ole forty on me, back packing again Keep a
quarter on me, backpack in the
Benz (Cash, cash) [Gucci Mane:] Wrist so froze, can't shake hands, I
gotta give you a
pound Way my bank account quadrupled, think I'm still slinging pounds (Wow) Told them casting my vote for who tryna get this dope cross the
border Grew up from East Atlanta, but stand my ground like it's Florida Fuck the
judge, fuck the
bailiff, fuck the
local reporter Tell the
whole truth to my lawyer, Guwop slicker than oil Park the
Dawn, rode the
Wraith to the
trap with the
Adler Look like a
Rolls Royce dealership, every time I
bring out my cars Fuck the
stars, buy the
bar, neighborhood superstar (S'Gucci) Twenty-four K, Bruno Mars, down to the
drawers (Guwop) I'm thinking' large, talking old money, Chico DeBarge Lou say I'm 20 futuristic moving this part (S'Gucci) [Yella Beezy:] Oh my gosh back at it again (Back at it) In the
kitchen whipping, I'm wrapping again (Whip it) Keep on playin bitch then I'm stabbing ya friend I'm in the
hood they think I'm back trapping again (Trappin') Oh my gosh back at it again (Back at it) All my grizzy niggas sta-stacking again Big ole forty on me, back packing again Keep a
quarter on me, backpack in the
Benz (Cash, cash)