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tyronfrmda100s - backdoor lyrics
[chorus]
man these b_tches hoes, and these n_ggas hoes
ballin’ on these n_ggas, number one like i’m drose
switch make a big n_gga lean back like he fat joe
and we steady puttin’ n_ggas onna’ shirt like a logo
she be all up on my d_ck, i can’t trust that sh_t
hoes backdoorin’ everyday that’s why i trust my sticks
shoot at opps don’t shoot at rims, my shot release is real quick
plus we love croppin’ lame n_ggas out the f_ckin’ pic
[verse]
hollow tips spinnin’, wet em’ up like he got baptized
you was talking allat sh_t, forty leave you paralyzed
you ain’t spin back for yo’ bro you in the crib, you terrified
trenches baby we gon’ pop out everyday we neva’ hidin
we don’t got to sneak up on em’ hollows spread like they diseases
they be waitin’ till i lack but i got two straps like steven
foe nem got hit in head that n_gga family couldn’t believe it
put that n_gga inna morgue because that n_gga always speakin
when my demons get provoked they put that barrel to yo head
if i catch ‘em wit his b_tch, then they both gon’ be dead
man these opps be just haters, but they really look like fans
i got several f_ckin’ bodies but i can’t count em on my hands
these bullets leave big ass holes man they don’t leave a f_ckin scratch
last n_gga tried to run on me, now that n_gga head cracked
better duck yo head cuz i’m dumpin bullets out the mac
slide for them bros, we f_ck hoes, our dress cold is all black
y’all n_ggas always say y’all real but y’all n_ggas really rats
look at the scoreboard, we up by twenty four y’all need get back
he got shot in that coupe, leave his head in his lap
and this glock stuck to me like it was a velcro strap
[chorus]
man these b_tches hoes, and these n_ggas hoes
ballin’ on these n_ggas, number one like i’m drose
switch make a big n_gga lean back like he fat joe
and we steady puttin’ n_ggas onna’ shirt like a logo
she be all up on my d_ck, i can’t trust that sh_t
hoes backdoorin’ everyday that’s why i trust my sticks
shoot at opps don’t shoot at rims, my shot release is real quick
plus we love croppin’ lame n_ggas out the f_ckin’ pic
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