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allblack - allwhite lyrics

[intro]
you know when you in the motherf-ckin’ club, them n-ggas
all in your motherf-ckin’ face, and you
you don’t want to be bothered, you don’t want n0body botherin’
you just want to smoke your weed, you want to, you want to
you just want to drink your dole
hah, it’s like, yeah, hah

[chorus]
back up, back up, back up, i got white on
(yeah, watch out, don’t touch me n-gga)
back up, back up, back up, i got white on
(watch these foreign cleats n-gga, n-gga don’t touch me)
back up, back up, back up, i got white on
(yeah, this a saxton piece)
back up, back up, back up, i got white on (black)

[verse 1]
meet me at the sinaloa truck, i’m right here in this jeep
you said my b-tch was actin’ choosey so let’s put her in the street
can’t be mad if she a f-g, i just need my exit fee
she all yours, go ‘head and score, i guess it wasn’t meant to be
week later, blocked number callin’, who could it be?
renegade -ss tianna callin’ for that double tree
sh-t that n-gga ain’t no pimp, he just get high and f-ck on me
i need a real p in my life who gon’ bring out the go in me
now i can either get her back or make that ho stay where she at
no disrespect og bt but i ain’t f-ckin’ with no hag
weird -ss n-ggas sound like black with all this p this and p that
they never broke the b-tch for no racks or never put no vapor cleats on that track
so when my b-tch want her plays i’ma get your tires put on flat
perfect attendence, youngin geechy, he a veteran on that track
this p don’t stand for payin’ and this p don’t stand for probably
or pgo, 22nd ways, more sins all through my body
come on and try

[chorus]
back up, back up, back up, i got white on
(one stain and it’s over with doy)
back up, back up, back up, i got white on
(man get the f-ck up out my face, n-gga don’t touch me)
back up, back up, back up, i got white on
(yeah, yeah, b-tch i need five feet)
back up, back up, back up, i got white on
(what you is, what you is, is you finna pay that fee?)

[verse 2]
take some’, take some’, take some’
from who? bro ain’t n0body finna take none’
i be in sections where you can’t come
just bought an xd with a nick cannon drum
savage like webbie, not that 21
your girl friend all in my text message
and me and geechy on that track sweatin’
molly whoopin’ me like i’m playin’ tekken
n-gga i be road runnin’
cows on the left, cows on the right, that dash read one hundred
only time i’m pullin’ over, stop for some gas
p-ss state counties for this cash, b-tch i wanted that bag
ask ot sharon if you think i’m playin’
i’m steve austin when he spit on mcmahon
i ain’t gon’ pump fake like i got it if i really don’t
i’m servin’ cancer to these n-ggas, who ready for that smoke?
it’s black, it’s black

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