
Baxk On Defense Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
I'm in the booth cookin' up fire, my bitch think I'm cheating
We hit the road, we play offense, then get back on defense
I got yo bitch up in the V, she lickin' on my cement
The way they shot him in his face, I couldn't believe it
But shit, I guess that's how this life shit go
You hop out whip and see his face, then boy, you better score
If you don't blow yo pole, them niggas gon' think you a ho
I'm outstanding on dem drills them niggas better know
My brother taught me, ain't no V den boy, you better use your feet
I done rolled me up some two lil bro den faced da whole
Three lil' boy, my only fear in life is seeing face under that sheet
So I can't let them niggas take me walk around clutchin' my glee
You can't be scared when you in that field
Cause when you hopped up innis shit you knew dis shit was real
Bitch ima mill ticket know that ima get dis deal
But even if a nigga sign my cleats still ina feild
I'm in the booth cookin' up fire, my bitch think I'm cheatin
When we hit the road, then play offense, then get back on defense
I'm all standin' out, them Juju niggas better know
My brother caught me, ain't no feedin, boy, you better use your feet
I done rode me up from Tula to Burden, faced a ho
Three lil' boy, my only fear, I might see my face under that sheet
So I can't let them niggas take me off, or I'm clutchin' my glee
But you can't be scared when you in that field
Cause when you hop in the booth cookin' up fire, my bitch think I'm cheese
When we hit the road, then play offense, then get back on defense
I got your back, I got your back, I got your back
I'm all standin' out, them Juju niggas better know
My brother caught me, ain't no feedin, boy, you better use your feet
I done rode me up from Tula to Burden, faced a ho
I'm all standin' out, them Juju niggas better know
My brother caught me, ain't no feedin, boy, you better use your feet
I done rode me up from Tula to Burden, faced a ho
Three lil' boy, my only fear, I might see my face under that sheet
So I can't let them niggas take me off, or I'm clutchin' my glee
But you can't be scared when you in that field
Cause when you hop in the booth cookin' up fire, my bitch think I'm cheese
When we hit the road, then play offense, then get back on defense
I got your back, I got your back, I got your back
I'm all standin' out, them Juju niggas better know
My brother caught me, ain't no feedin, boy, you better use your feet
I done rode me up from Tula to Burden, faced a ho
I'm all standin' out, them Juju niggas better know
But shit, I guess it's how this life shit go
You hop out whippin, see his face, lil' boy, you better scope
If you don't play your part, them niggas gon' think you a ho
I'm all standin' out, them Juju niggas better know
I ain't never disappointed, I ain't never blew my shot
Every time I'm on the drill, I got the grip, bitch, I'm shootin' the chop
You walk up off the grid, make that nigga body hot
We smoked him, just smoked his meds like it's connect the dots
I'm in the booth cookin' up fire, my bitch think I'm cheese
When we hit the road, then play offense, then get back on defense
I got your bitch up in the field, she lickin' on the floor
I ain't never disappointed, I ain't never blew my shot
Every time I'm on the drill, I got the grip, bitch, I'm shootin' the chop
You walk up off the grid, make that nigga body hot
We smoked him, just smoked his meds like it's connect the dots
I'm in the booth cookin' up fire, my bitch think I'm cheese
When we hit the road, then play offense, then get back on defense
I got your bitch up in the field, she lickin' on the floor
The way they shot him in his face, I couldn't believe it
But shit, I guess it's how this life shit go
You hop out whippin, see his face, lil' boy, you better scope
If you don't play your part, them niggas gon' think you a ho
I'm all standin' out, them Juju niggas better know
I ain't never disappointed, I ain't never blew my shot
Every time I'm on the drill, I got the grip, bitch, I'm shootin' the chop
You walk up off the grid, make that nigga body hot
We smoked him, just smoked his meds like it's connect the dots
I'm in the booth cookin' up fire, my bitch think I'm cheese
When we hit the road, then play offense, then get back on defense
I got your bitch up in the field, she lickin' on the floor
The way they shot him in his face, I couldn't believe it
But shit, I guess it's how this life shit go
You hop out whippin, see his face, lil' boy, you better scope
If you don't play your part, them niggas gon' think you a ho
I'm all standin' out, them Juju niggas better know
I ain't never disappointed, I ain't never blew my shot
Every time I'm on the drill, I got the grip, bitch, I'm shootin' the chop
You walk up off the grid, make that nigga body hot
We smoked him, just smoked his meds like it's connect the dots
I got your bitch up in the field, she lickin' on the floor
The way they shot him in his face, I couldn't believe it
But shit, I guess it's how this life shit go
You hop out whippin, see his face, lil' boy, you better scope
If you don't play your part, them niggas gon' think you a ho