letra de backstroke - jiggymane tha plug
[intro]
now, our operation is small, but there is a lotta potential for aggressive expansion. so, which of you fine gentlemen would like to join our team?
oh, there’s only one spot open right now, so we’re gonna have … tryouts
[verse 1: jiggymane tha plug]
bet i hit a back stroke, on your m-th-f-ckin’ b-tch
and you know dis n-gga, but you ain’t doin’ sh-t
yet, you feedin’ false lies with your fake -ss t-ts
d-ck her down real good, now she run into her friends
like the b-tch got the sh-t
expose a f-ck n-gga to the core
n-ggas got the iron like thor
then i wonder how it fit in a drawer
you ‘ddicted to the money, now you want more
now you start robbin’ couple stores
’til you get caught, now you sold a lil’ hoe cause you ain’t that smart, f-ck
hump me a thot, cause they lovin’ for me
too busy in the streets with my m-th-f-ckin’ heat
yeah, you speakin’ in tongues, i don’t talk to cop n-ggas
you throwin’ them l’s, but you went from broad n-ggas
stop posin’ like you on a magazine, cover double-x l
black tea when he’s flashin’
we put the molly in the water, now the b-tch
acting geeked
gettin’ naked on the gram, ’cause her pictures got leaked
put a couple pints in the fanta
you could say that sh-t got bleached
oh sh-t got real when my pops caught a stroke
try to warn a n-gga but i wasn’t with the sh-t
had to block a f-ck n-gga out, call that sh-t adblock
every day, friday, sold ’em trap, doin’ state lock
especially from them cops
paranoia shootin’ n-ggas, polaroid, she lovin’ suckin’ me
call that b-tch a carnivore, p-ss it to my n-gga x, so he tell you how it goes
[interlude]
ayy, x, boy, tell them n-ggas how it go, bruh
[verse 2: xxxtentacion]
huh, oh, skeet on em’, beat on em’ (on a b-tch)
p-ss the molly, make me eat on her cl-t
like an actor, make a scene on the sh-t
ándale, ándale, ándale
eat her booty like a fender bender
run up on ’em with a drain pipe
they say that she dirty dan, baby
hold me when a b-tch not acting like
when i get down, i’m like give her the key
i was surely f-cking running the bank
all of my n-ggas is licensed to shoot
if you act a p-ssy boy, you might get one in the brain
free brand jacket, d-side money
and tell them -ss b-tches, and a n-gga know nothin’
i ain’t with to f-cking talkin’
better slap me when you see me
and time for a p-ssy tell a f-ck n-gga, “run up”
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