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freeco - backstreet lyrics

[hook]
still servin’ jays on backstreet
i make her sing like backstreet
she comin’ over the crib get her back beat
shooting my choppa’, this ain’t for no track meet
i got the glizzy wit me ain’t no asking
40 wit’ 50 i don’t do no lacking
catchin the sh-lls, the feds can’t catch me

[verse 1]
give her a d-ck she can dive on
swim in her ocean then give her the dial tone
know i should treat the hoe right but i’m dead wrong
f-ck from the back, pull her track cuz her hair long
what’s in your pocket baby that’s a magnum
if you not suck in my d-ck not happenin’
push start i might pull up in a phantom
script for the drank & xan out lanham
i’m off a perc so i’m f-ckin her faster
ran wit’ dat work so the plug don’t answer
if he want smoke, then i’m givin out cancer
these n-ggas my sons treat ‘em like a b-st-rd
pull out the 40 make they -ss abandoned
walk in the bank takin racks for ransom
swiping at saks fifth trap outta mansion

[hook]
still servin’ jays on backstreet
i make her sing like backstreet
she comin’ over the crib get her back beat
shooting my choppa’ this ain’t for no track meet
i got the glizzy wit me ain’t no asking
40 wit’ 50 i don’t do no lacking
catchin the sh-lls, the feds can’t catch me

- freeco lyrics

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