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letra de back on figg - celly ru

[intro]
(let the beat ride out, ju)

[verse 1]
ayy, i got the b-tch p
stop runnin’ ’round here actin’ like she missin’, she been with me, she in good hands, this allstate
comin’ all ways, she get big bags from all states
high-knight b-tches serve n-ggas, they like, “that’s a rap n-gga”
i can’t sit and chat with you, she ain’t comin’ back with you
hurted me because i rap, but stay ’cause i’m that n-gga
first she came with couple racks, then she made that bag bigger

[chorus]
i need a b-tch that pay more, i need a big-ass bankroll
i need a b-tch that say yeah to everything, don’t say no
i need a b-tch that not b-tches, not no obs hoes
i need a b-tch that play the blade, only want thе next law
i need an only yes ho, keep a n-gga’s stress low
shе be trappin’ day and night, do you even rest, ho?
i need a b-tch, i don’t never ask where the rest go
i need a b-tch that only talk back if i said so
i need a— huh, i need a— f-ck that

[verse]
i don’t need sh-t, b-tch, i only want that
the grass greener over here, that’s why she come back
she got a boyfriend when she with you, she don’t want that
n-gga had her runnin’ from you, now the b-tch ran into me
rather it be where the hoes instead of square n-ggas that cheat
before i put my hands on a b-tch, i f-ck around and leave
she can’t even work with you ’cause she get her ass beat
i want a b-tch that trap every day, not to pay rent
i think i had this b-tch before, all these hoes the same b-tch
talk money to me, baby, that’s my only language
i come home, the money on the dresser, i don’t say sh-t
some hoes like i’m famous, b-tch wanna be my favorite
tell my hoes ain’t no n-gga friends, all my b-tches racist
not me, i got black, white, mexicans, and asians
not probably, for sure, leave them b-tches, they start playin’
[chorus]
i want a b-tch that pay more, i want a big-ass bankroll
i want a b-tch that say yeah to everything, don’t say no
i want a b-tch that not b-tches, not no obs hoes
i want a b-tch that play the blade, only want the next law
i want an only yes ho, keep a n-gga’s stress low
she be trappin’ day and night, do you even rest, ho?
i want a b-tch, i don’t never ask where the rest go
i want a b-tch that only talk back if i said so
i want a— huh, i want a— f-ck that

- celly ru

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