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letra de back two back - dareallilb1

[chorus]
told lil’ baby hurt your back
throw it back for me
when we walk up in the building
b-tches act funny (yup)
and i ain’t goin’ in no club
without my strap on me (blrrd)
we seen that b-tch bust down
so we passed on ’em

[verse 1]
another lash make her go and tear it off
i stay in your b-tch mouth like some halls
down south, put this thing up on your partner — pause
i be crackin’ down the kitchen
now i’m beatin’ down the walls

[verse 2 – feat.]
beatin’ down the walls
now i’m beatin’ down this beat
if he really wanna play
then i shoot his ass from the three
got this glock up on my hip
bet i run up with a ski
when i’m hoppin’ out the car
b-tch, i got on 23
[me]. let’s go
[verse 2 — feat.]
hundred-round drum
hit him up with a pipe
’bout to strike
them b-tches know we ’bout to fight
[chorus]
told lil’ baby hurt your back
throw it back for mе (yup)
when we walk up in the building
b-tchеs act funny (facts)
and i ain’t goin’ in no club
without my strap on me (on god)
we seen that b-tch bust down
so we passed on ’em (blrrrd)

[verse 3]
spazzed on ’em
b-tches know we ’bout to crash on ’em
get the money
now i had to go and stack on ’em
wait —
why these b-tches talkin’ to me funny?
i’m like the bank teller
all i talk is money
it’s a micro drac up in the backpack, blast that
will turn this b-tch up into baghdad (blrrd)
b-tch how you out here makin it at thirty? (flrrf-flrrf)
d-ck up in that glock
i’ll leave a p-ssy burnin’
i was locked in the cage, doin’ burpees (on god)
if i seen it, then i done it
b-tch, you heard me (yup)
b-tch, you heard me
told her go up, down
just like a burpee
black trucks and i got my thugs with me
dropped a fifty on his head
he caught a hunndy
yeah, she bad and she know it
’bout to serve me (serve)
know i’m ’bout to blow that strap first
i don’t fight back
tap that
know i’m always first to blow the pipe back (brrt)
[chorus]
told lil’ baby hurt your back
throw it back for me (yup)
when we walk up in the building
b-tches act funny (on god)
and i ain’t goin’ in no club
without my strap on me
we seen that b-tch bust down
so we passed on ’em
[outro]
another lash make her go and tear it off
i stay in your b-tch mouth like some halls
down south, put this thing up on your partner — pause
i be crackin’ down the kitchen
now i’m beatin’ down the walls
yup beat da walls

- dareallilb1

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