Back End

作曲：Ronald Coleman,Omar Barton

Ay ay ay lot of money on the back in

Yeah lil ** I'm taxing

Pull up clean in the aston

I'm bad like Michael Jackson

What you want ** I'm asking

Cut the bag and ain't no cap in thirty on my waist

** fashion stress

Your ** out it's a lame

Ain't a lot of money on the back in

Yeah lil ** I'm taxing

Pull up clean in the **

I'm bad like Michael Jackson

What you want ** I'm asking

Got the bag in ain't no cap in thirty on my waist

** fashion stress

Your ** up elastic

This ain't a hoe with a ruler

Yeah hit you your head I do ya

Fresh down clean like a cooler cooler ice train

Johnny date smoke radiate like huka

Outta state catching blades

Check out on the phone like booya

If you worry I'll see the right to you

Blue forty two with the ruga

Head shot face time ura

Military man with the uwa uwa

Popping that chew up let's go

Pull up in the lamb like doua

Hit it out the party like a red star

No smoking hella ** in bed star

Hit a yard with a ** with a breast out breast out

If you heard a ** say what you chest though

Get it I'm a pull off the lot I'm a cash out

Get it thirty four hundred that's a cash out

Cash got a bad little ** with a **

So try to run a dice game you don't crap out

I just stuff ap's in the stash house

In my free time I'mma tap out

I don't keep a lap truck with the mac out

Made a lot of money on the back in

Yeah lil' ** I'm taxin

Pull up clean in the **

I'm bad like Michael Jackson

What you want ** I'm askin'

'bout the bag and ain't no cap in

Thirty on my waist ** fashion

Stretch your ** out celestial

Stretch your ** out it's elastic e e

Made a lot of money on the back in

Yeah lil' ** I'm taxin

Pull up clean in the ash

I'm bad like Michael Jackson

What you want ** I'm askin' uh huh

Got the bag and ain't no cappin'

Thirty on my waist ** that **

Stretchin' biscuit elastic

Don't owe you ** no no

Don't owe you ** no no

Pull up with that stick lil **

Hop out let it hit lil ** that's a

Dirty clip lil **

Keep it on my hip lil **

Roll runnin' tryna get wrist

Lil ** if you snitch out pushing the dislil ** I

Died in the pop stars

They hate tryna put me in a cop car

I'm tipping spilling the hot top

Yeah I'm tweaking I'm itching the whiff draw yeah me

Lean in my system I need it all

Yeah I'm busting I'm breaking the system

Lean in my system

I need it all yeah I'm busting I'm breaking the system

Lean lean lean in my system I need it all

Yeah I'm busting I'm breaking the system

Yeah put your ** better coffee and system

I'm leaning up gone off Chris die

I'm hitting the three like Chris powell

I was born to win I warned it up

I throw in a party it's marty grove

Better pay off your checks if you cut me up

I'mma be at the door with my hand up I need you

With your bands out and I might have to go

Leave your bands out I done dialed

Lil ** I stand out eh

Made a lot of money on the back in

Yeah lil ** I'm taxing

Pull up clean in the aston

I'm bad like michael Jackson

What you want ** I'm asking

Got the bag and ain't no cap

In thirty on my waist ** fashion stress

Your ** out it's the last

Made a lot of money on the back in

Yeah lil ** I'm back in

Pull up bleeding action

I'm back like mama

Mama oh shake shake

You know