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Backdoor, Backdoor, Backdoor
Yeah
(Money done geeked on this m#th*rf#ck*r)
Ayy, coasters with double cups, clips doubled up
He got hit, he not sittin’ up, I don’t think he gettin’ up
Get some money, then you stack it, then you make it triple up
Real big dog up against a pup, double-F, Fendi’d up
Caught a b#tch out the club, and this morning, she was in some scrubs
I said, “Baby, all these n#gg#s scrubs,” I wasn’t the type in school give b#tches hugs
Coroner come get him up, Trackhawk get tinted up
Ayy, ayy, back block, I bent it up
Ayy, Big Backdoor not eatin’ guts
Uh, uh, three hundred shots, n#gg#, it was three of us
Uh, uh, on two silver pots, n#gg#, I’m gon’ beat it up
Uh, Balenciaga Crocs, b#tch, ’cause my feet is up
Ayy, uh, lookin’ at the stocks, I’m on the phone, I’m re-in’ up
Ayy, uh, this b#tch had me shocked, swallowed all my demons up
Yeah, uh, Big Backdoor don’t knock, listenin’ to my sh#t or what?
Ayy, uh, Big Backdoor the block burner, I might blick it up
Ayy, spill the sauce, they lick it up, you better go get your chicken up
Lights on in this b#tch, is that his wrist or what?
b#tch, give a f#ck about your face, I just wan’ feel your butt
Give Backdoor one time with it, you can’t feel your guts
Roll a ‘Wood, a Dutch, how you change? It just was us
Ayy, coasters with double cups, clips doubled up
He got hit, he not sittin’ up, I don’t think he gettin’ up
Get some money, then you stack it, then you make it triple up
Real big dog up against a pup, double-F, Fendi’d up
Ayy, coasters with double cups, clips doubled up
He got hit, he not sittin’ up, I don’t think he gettin’ up
Get some money, then you stack it, then you make it triple up
Real big dog up against a pup, double-F, Fendi’d up
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