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killkody, lil tracy & bighead - backend كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
(ooh, b_bighead on the beat)

[chorus: lil tracy]
give a f_ck bout’ a friend
yeah, all i want is the backend
got too many hoes like a pimp
yeah, i tell that b_tch, “count up the backend”
yeah, b_tch, i’m smokin’ hemp
yeah, maserati with the tints
yeah, all this b_tch want is a glimpse
of how a rich n_gga live

[verse 1: lil tracy]
i was off of the grid
now i’m back hot like the [?], yeah
she swallowed me up like a brisk
then i got up, and i jumped in the whip
all these blue hundreds, my safe is a crib
my diamonds they wet like a lake full of fish
i hit this hoе from the front, sound like i’m mixin’ grits
get thе f_ck out my face you, not talkin’ bout’ nothin’
i just f_cked on a baddie
yeah, shawty told me that she russian
yeah, my fabric is j_panese
yeah, i be doin’ this sh_t like its nothin’
fell in love with the rackies
yeah, i don’t need no friends, f_ck ’em
[chorus: lil tracy & k!llkody]
give a f_ck bout’ a friend
yeah, all i want is the backend
got too many hoes like a pimp
yeah, i tell that b_tch, “count up the backend”
yeah, b_tch, i’m smokin’ hemp
yeah, maserati with the tints
yeah, all this b_tch want is a glimpse
of how a rich n_gga live (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: k!llkody]
alex mcqueen on my b_tch, i just spent this whole deal on a fit (yeah, yeah)
me and the money like lilo and stich
the h_llcat got stripes and it’s matchin’ the slits on the wrist (skrrt)
she speak no english, i just blew her a kiss
i wonder if she know i really do hits
yeah, we countin’ racks in this b_tch
molly scene, b_tch, eyes green like i’m [?] (yeah)
in the back of the back got my feet up
send her back, and you know i’ma be there (send her back, and you know i’ma be there)
i’m sippin’ wock out the liter
i done got rich, i forgot how to read, yeah (i done got rich, i done got rich)
hop out the trackhawk, swervin’
sixes on me in the mood that i’m perfect (yeah, yeah)
n_ggas broke, pockets hurtin’
i done came up, that’s for certain
twenty racks just to open the curtains
[chorus: lil tracy]
give a f_ck bout’ a friend
yeah, all i want is the backend
got too many hoes like a pimp
yeah, i tell that b_tch, “count up the backend”
yeah, b_tch, i’m smokin’ hemp
yeah, maserati with the tints
yeah, all this b_tch want is a glimpse
of how a rich n_gga live

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