lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

b4ck 2 b4ck - buddh4 lyrics

Loading...

[pre*chorus: buddh4]
you a broke b*tch you can’t go rack fo rack (aah)
i ran out of tech so where the acty at (aah)
when i pull up on him gotta pack a gat (aah)
n when i f*ck yo b*tch i’m goin back to back (aah)

[hook: buddh4]
back to back (aah)
back to back (aah)
when i f*ck yo b*tch i’m goin back to back (aah)
back to back (aah)
back to back (aah)
when i f*ck yo b*tch i’m goin back to back (aah)

[verse 1: buddh4]
back to back
why you actin that
you ain’t tough, grab that choppa it go ratatat
pack a pack
of that actor ash
he shouldn’t talk that sh*t if he ain’t gon shoot back that’s facts
that’s on me
i pop blues n count up green
i got lean stains on my t**th
yo b*tch popped a double g
yo b*tch she jus f*cked the team
i got yo b*tch on her knees
heard you cryin on the scene
you kno buddh4 pushin p
n i ain’t talkin bout gunna, b*tch i’m talkin bout pounds
but i gon keep me a gunna, he got a choppa hold a hunnid rounds
he put yo ass in the ground
he finna lay yo ass down
i heard you claimin yo b*tch loyal, you look like a clown
cuz yo b*tch jus suck me
yeah yo b*tch she f*ck me
she say that she love me
i told her she crazy
shе tryna be my baby
b*tch this just a one time
but you can drink my babiеs
[pre*chorus: buddh4]
you a broke b*tch you can’t go rack fo rack (aah)
i ran out of tech so where the acty at (aah)
when i pull up on him gotta pack a gat (aah)
n when i f*ck yo b*tch i’m goin back to back (aah)

[hook: buddh4]
back to back (aah)
back to back (aah)
when i f*ck yo b*tch i’m goin back to back (aah)
back to back (aah)
back to back (aah)
when i f*ck yo b*tch i’m goin back to back (aah)

[verse 2: str8 eight]
back to back
keep a strap
if you play me, i’m gon whack
little b*tch i never slack
pull my weight, you live with back
b*tch i’m small but i can sock
so much force like i’m a jock
on the block they serving rock
you can try but i’m gon block
kno this beam is laser hot
sh*t yo pants, you saw the dot
actin tough, the f*ck you thought?
while you play, i f*ck yo thot
said you couldn’t hit the spot
little huevos, this the plot
put you in a bag and we’ll leave yo ass to rot
back to back percs
oxycodone, that sh*t work
off the henny, so she’ll twerk
glancin at me and she smirk
see the bag it’s time to flirt
if she dump me in the dirt
i’m unstable, mental hurt
like i’m trevor, i will skrrt
i’m loyal never change
got good aim, born in the range
if you die it won’t be strange
all these opps they want my name
you can have, b*tch i’m eight
if we kick it, keep it straight
lure y’all out, i am the bait
you gon die for sendin weight
stupid b*tch it’s in my trait
[pre*chorus: buddh4]
you a broke b*tch you can’t go rack fo rack (aah)
i ran out of tech so where the acty at (aah)
when i pull up on him gotta pack a gat (aah)
n when i f*ck yo b*tch i’m goin back to back (aah)

[hook: buddh4]
back to back (aah)
back to back (aah)
when i f*ck yo b*tch i’m goin back to back (aah)
back to back (aah)
back to back (aah)
when i f*ck yo b*tch i’m goin back to back

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...