back out - juicy j lyrics
[intro]
back out
salute to all my n-ggas getting out this year
back out
back out
back out
[hook]
i burn that sack (back out)
now i got them racks (back out)
lil shawty throw her (back out)
and i’ma f-ck her (back out)
they just let my goon (back out)
say he pull that burner (back out)
i just re-upped and i’m (back out)
them new js came (back out)
[hook]
i burn that sack (back out)
now i got them racks (back out)
lil shawty throw her (back out)
and i’ma f-ck her (back out)
they just let my goon (back out)
say he pull that burner (back out)
i just re-upped and i’m (back out)
them new js came (back out)
[verse 1]
i made it all way to the top and i left all my n-ggas a lot
my circle get smaller and smaller, my pockets get fatter and fatter
remember young n-gga put me on a jet and he pulled out a clapper
told him he don’t need that sh-t and he told me it don’t even matter
my b-tch got an att-tude problem, i bet you i know how to solve it
she suck me and f-ck me all night for a couple of pairs of red bottoms
feel like i’m falling in love, ain’t gotta ask her to swallow
but ain’t enough love in the world to f-ck on the b-tch with no rubber
cause i ain’t a sucker, i will not cuff her, i p-ss that b-tch to my brother
i am the one, you dime a dozen, i go and get me another
i bring them racks out, them b-tches come back out, they throwin’ they back out
if i got a problem believe that my young n-gga bringing that mac out
[hook]
i burn that sack (back out)
now i got them racks (back out)
lil shawty throw her (back out)
and i’ma f-ck her (back out)
they just let my goon (back out)
say he pull that burner (back out)
i just re-upped and i’m (back out)
them new js came (back out)
[hook]
i burn that sack (back out)
now i got them racks (back out)
lil shawty throw her (back out)
and i’ma f-ck her (back out)
they just let my goon (back out)
say he pull that burner (back out)
i just re-upped and i’m (back out)
them new js came (back out)
[verse 2]
old school ferrari testarossa, brought it back out
i put on these cartiers, it look like a blackout
got the strap and the shooters just in case a n-gga act out
these exclusive kicks b-tch, got more js than a crack house
sh-t i wasted syrup all on my leather seats
hit a pothole while i was rolling up my weed
i gotta get high ‘fore these n-ggas p-ss me off
juicy this, juicy that, tired of hearing n-ggas talk
i ain’t f-cking that b-tch, i just saw her at the club
shawty asks me for a picture, i’m just tryna show some love
all that hating that they doing make a n-gga gotta flex
p-ssy n-gga pocket watching, who you with, the irs?
[hook]
i burn that sack (back out)
now i got them racks (back out)
lil shawty throw her (back out)
and i’ma f-ck her (back out)
they just let my goon (back out)
say he pull that burner (back out)
i just re-upped and i’m (back out)
them new js came (back out)
[hook]
i burn that sack (back out)
now i got them racks (back out)
lil shawty throw her (back out)
and i’ma f-ck her (back out)
they just let my goon (back out)
say he pull that burner (back out)
i just re-upped and i’m (back out)
them new js came (back out)
[outro]
back out
back out
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