BaccOut Lyrics

Shorty gonna give me that brain

Back out

Put it in her stomach

I rearrange

Told them empty out the clip

Bet he gonna feel some pain, send shots to his brain

Grab the forty started dumping

I turn nothing into something

These niggas mad

Buddy posting me up on the gram

Told them get of my dick

These niggas sad

Shorty gonna give me that brain

Back out

Put it in her stomach

I rearrange

Told them empty out the clip

Bet he gonna feel some pain, send shots to his brain

Grab the forty started dumping

I turn nothing into something

These niggas mad

Buddy posting me up on the gram

Told them get of my dick

These niggas sad

Niggas ask why I'm moving so vicious

All the opp's getting wet up like dishes

How you sixteen begging for kisses

Need ah go on and find you a misses

On my life all you fake niggas better be actors

C'mon I'll give you ah grammy

He snaked me once, put the blame on me, but I bet it won't happen again

Look, beat him up

Smack him (Smack him)

Spin through his block and we jack him (Jack him)

Forty hit him, he go backwards (Backwards)

Crack his top like a hacker (Hacker)

She only want me cause I get to the breesh

Told her get off my body you treeshy (You treeshy)

She get to the bag and that bitch get greedy

Goofy that bitch don't need you (Goofy)

I take your bitch ima hit that, grip that

She said you small like tic tac

I'm shooting shots through the S V F, you don't want no smoke better get back

She wanna grip that lick that kiss that

She wanna ask where the stick at

I get a bag, one time, ima flip that

She throw it back, ima grip that

Gang gang gang

These bullets gone hit up his matta

These bullets is hot hit his skin watch it bubble up

I make him dance like bachata look

Pull up with a clip and we filling his body up

I make him lean like a double cup

I make him lean like a double cup huh

I make him lean like a double cup hollon

Shorty gone give me that brain

Back out

Put it in her stomach

I rearrange

Told them empty out the clip

Bet he gonna feel some pain, send shots to his brain

Grab the forty started dumping

I turn nothing into something

These niggas mad

Buddy posting me up on the gram

Told them get of my dick

These niggas sad

Shorty gonna give me that brain

Back out

Put it in her stomach

I rearrange

Told them empty out the clip

Bet he gonna feel some pain, send shots to his brain

Grab the forty started dumping

I turn nothing into something

These niggas mad

Buddy posting me up on the gram

Told them get of my dick

These niggas sad