Back Back! ft. BLANK Lyrics

Come in with a mac mac

You know you ain't strap strap

On the gang move back back

Smoking on a pack pack

You been smoking Tic Tacs

All these bitches whack whack

Pills in me black black

Money imma stack that

Money on the line

Bet you know that imma bag that shit

I can't fuck a hoe

She a treesh, she a fucking bitch

Dazed up off my head

Yeah you know i'm getting fucking lit

Spark up the lighters we light you like bic

Come in with a mac mac

You know you ain't strap strap

On the gang move back back

Smoking on a pack pack

You been smoking Tic Tacs

All these bitches whack whack

Pills in me black black

Money imma stack that

(Yeah)

Money Imma stack that

They say "where the bitches?" I'm wondering where the bag at?

Wokhardt in the score, codeine filling up my back pack

They won't talk that shit lil brodie you something we laugh at (yeah)

Pull up on me (aye)

Let's turn up (aye)

We in the summer (yeah)

Different bitches (yeah)

They on me (yeah)

They want my number (yeah)

I feel like Mosey (aye) I pull up (aye)

I'm in that Hummer (yeah)

22 yeah that bands on me, ain't no jumpin' yeah

Yeah, yeah I know they want me dead (yeah)

Okay I'm posted with my set (yeah)

That bitch all up in my bed (yeah, nah)

Come in with a mac mac

You know you ain't strap strap

On the gang move back back

Smoking on a pack pack

You been smoking Tic Tacs

All these bitches whack whack

Pills in me black black

Money imma stack that