BackseatK Lyrics

I had my way with her face , worda cav I had my way with a face last night

Worda Cav in the parking lot' like, uh, ha-ha

Worda Cav she a slut brot

Ayy, ayy, niggas want my sauce, I need a dub

She let me fuck first link , you was askin' for a hug

Ayy, why it's always tax time when you the plug

It's like we the Fab Five, you mad, bye, cause you a sub

Ayy, look, I just sent a text, I'm tryna figure it

Chillin' in the jungle, all apes and all immigrants

She just put that pussy on my face, it taste like cinnamon

In 10th grade, I made 5,000, bein' a middleman

Tell them niggas suck my dick, I got the plug now

Day-to-day, every day I making plays to sun down

I used to hoop back in school, I sell drugs now

40 minutes south past hunkyville, I'm in UNKtown

Fuck her good, make her scream, fuck Uptown

I'm the type to slide and make a post , like, put the guns down

I was in the trenches with the thugs, givin' love out

I was in the trap, water, whippin', givin' drugs, ayy

Free Waldo , Mr. Wakeup, hit that road

Ayy, he really put his trust in this bitch, this nigga bold

I be stuntin' on these niggas, hit a pose

Tell the cops to suck my cock, longlive my pops, and free the O's

In this shit, fish scale, straight off the boat

If you ain't tryna get it up, you gotta get up, you gotta go

Pull up bussin', everybody gettin' low

Block bussin', niggas hustlin', everybody gettin' dope

Ayy, ayy, Balenciaga tracks, not the runners, not the runners

Ayy, we was givin' belt all summer

So much dog shit, on me need a plumber

Ayy, she gon' let me fuck, but I don't love her

Ayy, I'll call my jitts in Tallahassee

Ayy, pop out Rick boots, lookin' tacky

Ayy, when I went broke, she looked past me

Now she just another girl in that backseat

Ayy, niggas want my sauce, I need a dub

She let me fuck first link , you was askin' for a hug

Ayy, why is all this tax time when we the plug

It's like we the Fab Five, you mad, bye, cuz you a sub

Ayy, look, I just sent a text, I'm tryna figure it

Ayy, chillin' in the jungle, all apes and all immigrants

Ayy, she just put that pussy on my face, it taste like cinnamon

Ayy, 10th grade, I made 5,000, be in the middleman

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