hit it from the back

I used to hate Raw Daddy, but now I carry packs of three

Bulletproof, I refuse to let the monster get me

I'm in, spit it from the back like that

Shorty Black never tap, no skin that look flash

I got mad game like Quista, nasty little mister

Quista talk dirty to her sister

I met the shorty at the skate gym

What's her name? Nevermind, 'cause she like Trotters, do me

Used to up, took her to the projects

So up, if she was good then maybe we could have sex

You know what happens next, drops to your knees

Bitch brought a bonus, that's been our win

After sauce took the seat

She said she wanted me to drop a seat

I told her, "Barley, you're just speed"

You're cut, little shunt, with my brother Dick Shorty

You thought a few months, you're laid back, you enjoy the blunt

I put it in and she starts to wow

She says, "Slow down, I'm dead, bitch, you shorty black gal"

I'm working out, what's that? Fuck love making

Rip, rip, shorty, and rip yourself over

On your hands and knees, coat, skates from the back

I don't shoot flanks and I'm out black

Spit it from the back

Act like you're with it, frontin' like you never did it

Bitch, admit it, better back, shut the fuck up and turn around

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