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backend (feat. trvp) - lord $hredda lyrics

[intro]
(lord ha sheesh sheesh sheesh come get yo’ blessing n*gga)

[hook: lord shredda]
my og used to get it out the back end (back end)
brr brr that’s how you know when that pack in (h*llo?)
don’t talk to me ‘cuz we taxing
yeah my money talk it got an accent
og used to get it out the back end (back end)
brr brr that’s how you know when that pack in (h*llo?)
don’t talk to me ‘cuz we taxing
yeah my money talk it got an accent
[verse 1: lord shredda]
trap house, where i got my education
ain’t no patience which went to hesitation
tell that b*tch to give me brain, meditation
sold dope and dope d*ck hoes need medication
ya’ll some p*ssies, boy i bet you had a wet dream
when i spit, you can’t touch the kid no epstein
higher than the moon, blow trees like typhoon
spit poems and haiku’s
we ballin’ like caillou ah
i just made a b*tch n*gga ten cents
real n*ggas, the only ones in the city
i don’t got no time for the enemy
p*ssy all in my face yo’ b*tch is in to me (yo’ b*tch is into me)
and she eat me like a vicodin
like that sh*t, yeah yo’ lil’ b*tch she like that d*ck
i bring the thunder like i’m thor on some viking sh*t
she be on my d*ck, for some vicodin

[hook: lord shredda]
my og used to get it out the back end (back end)
brr brr that’s how you know when that pack in (pack in)
don’t talk to me ‘cuz we taxing
yeah my money talk it got an accent
og used to get it out the back end (back end)
brr brr that’s how you know when that pack in
don’t talk to me ‘cuz we taxing
yeah my money talk it got an accent
[verse 2: trvp]
twenty*nine too hot make him scared to bring the pack in
i meet ya’ pound [?]
tu muy loco
chop it up, we be laughing
shawty gon’ eat me up, when she hear this accent
florida sh*t
she gon’ love the jit
ain’t no counterfeit
i hate the b*tch
never chase the b*tch
supposed to be vacant sh*t
i only chase the plug ‘cuz he’ll never make me wait lil’ b*tch
yeah, he’ll never make me wait lil b*tch
back to the cash, yeah it’s outfits on my ass
they hate it when ya’ scared
dark and all about a bag
but it came with this sh*t, i don’t complain i just brag
i mean it came with this sh*t, i don’t complain i just brag

- lord hredda lyrics

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