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ceo trayle - bach bach lyrics

[intro]
still the same—
go, yeah
i’m still the same old—
for sure
yeah

[chorus]
i’m still the same old backdoor
uh, b+tch, come closer, what the f+ck you movin’ back for?
that day he knew he couldn’t do it, so why the f+ck he call backdoor?
yeah, hit the b+tch, now she throwin’ fours, let’s go
uh, meet the plug, now i’m throwin’ ‘bows (let’s go)
yeah, crashed the f+ckin’ maybach, now i want a rolls
yeah, sneak up on my b+tch, i keep her on her toes (ayy, yeah)
but, n+gga, he goin’ broke, you goin’ cash for gold

[verse]
that bad+ass b+tch had caught me, i ain’t catch a ho
yeah, she asked me for my number, it was casual though
these n+ggas pathetic, come from the sauce, n+gga, now i know
5k a walk+through, you want the microphone, like, n+gga, no
yeah, i’m quick to skrrt on a b+tch, i don’t want that b+tch no more
uh, yeah, uh, this sh+t get tricky too
percocets, count sixty+two
ayy, i don’t want no change, n+gga, give me blues
i f+cked that b+tch, she buy me shoes
ayy, i felt your ass behind me too
yeah, tryna feel that ass, i’m touchin’ you
[chorus]
i’m still the same old backdoor
uh, b+tch, come closer, what the f+ck you movin’ back for?
that day he knew he couldn’t do it, so why the f+ck he call backdoor?
yeah, hit the b+tch, now she throwin’ fours, let’s go
uh, meet the plug, now i’m throwin’ ‘bows (let’s go)
yeah, crashed the f+ckin’ maybach, now i want a rolls
yeah, sneak up on my b+tch, i keep her on her toes (ayy, yeah)
but, n+gga, he goin’ broke, you goin’ cash for gold

- ceo trayle lyrics

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