Back On Da Block Lyrics

(Yeah yea Young Whxte)

Ohh free all the gang!

Said he was real but I know that he not!

Back on Da block playing with sticks like I'm playing lacrosse

She fuck with me cause know I'm a boss

All of this winning man I never lost

She suck me up like the smoke through a bong

I gotta go baby I can't stay long

Saying I drip, splash like a pond

I need a bad little bitch from Taiwan (Yea)

Said he was real but I know that he not (Yea yea)

Like a picture that boy getting cropped

Got his lil bitch at the crib given top

Hit from the back no I ain't go on top

All of this money I pray it don't stop

Niggas they plotting they wan see me drop

Got something hard in my pants not my cock

Ain't talking liquor when we throwing shots

He said he was real but I know that he not

Like a picture that boy getting cropped

Your bitch at my crib and she giving me top

She fucking with me and I wear Saint Laurent

And I'm riding around with a bitch she a thot

Double b on my belt and she see how it gloss

She ask for the price I don't know what it costs

Got some Rick Owen denim I didn't even wash

Now they seeing me come up

We grind from morning to sun up

Your bitch on my dick she gon one up

Yeah you know I need a prenup

They ain't steal shit

Ridin round town with a blick

Bad lil bitch on my dick

Oh she gon hit

Yeah I got all my chips and I ain't need no dip

I'm still back on da block

Playing with sticks like I'm playing lacrosse

She fuck with me cause she know I'm a boss

All of this winning man I never lost

I'm still back on da block

Playing with sticks like I'm playing lacrosse

She fuck with me cause she know I'm a boss

All of this winning man I never lost

He said he was real but I know that he not

Like a picture that boy getting cropped

And your bitch at my crib and she giving me top

She fucking with me and I wear Saint Laurent

And I'm riding around with a bitch she a thot

Double b on my belt and she see how it gloss

She ask for the price I don't know what it costs

Got some Rick Owen denim I didn't even wash

said he was real but I know that he not

Like a picture that boy getting cropped

And your bitch at my crib and she giving me top

She fucking with me and I wear Saint Laurent

And I'm riding around with a bitch she a thot

Double b on my belt and she see how it gloss

She ask for the price I don't know what it costs

Got some Rick Owen denim I didn't even wash