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hitemupty & blackairforces - back & forth lyrics

{intro}
(d+mn astro that’s you?)
yeah we going back and forth, huh
send a blitz on forth, yeah
black truck look like a nun
me and lil ty like shaq and yao ming
i got some sh+t can’t fit in my jeans
you wasn’t having motion get out my mix
ion even diss i’ll just send a blitz

{verse 1}
n+gga said he having motion he not really having
the only time he catching plays is when he playing madden
i’m playing with ty on 2k man i love it when he snagging (fat ty)
my answers be delayed if ian sip my drink lil b+tch i’m lagging
she told me that she like me ion like her like d+mn that’s tragic
man on this college campus i done f+cked more hoes than magic
pop pills up in my bas+m+nt shawty turning into an attic (huh?)
i can’t f+ck with these b+tches half these hoes be too dramatic

{verse 2}
all these b+tches doing be to much
shawty feeling me she got a crush
see a opp and like that i’ma dump
word on mother i’m clutching a pump
know she want me but she got a man
i’m like f+ck it i know she a fan
i know shawty real neeky i pulled up my pants
told her shut up i’ll give you a band
she said she wanna hang out man i’m taxing her a fee
i’m rocking sh+t fly sh+t only man this sh+t came straight from bri
lil b+tch i’m from atlanta they’ll take your scat without the key
lil shawty kappernickin’ she can’t get up off her knee (d+mn)
{verse 3}
n+gga hating from a distance i can see the envy
now we going jewelry’s glow we been went instant
yeah we having plenty, jrg’s that sh+t infinity, huh
huh 4 nick came with extension
this a black truck this b+tch her tinted
couple these cars is leased not rented
hit with a jimmy that b+tch ain’t pregnant
yeah 4 nick gone send his to heaven
take the plan b or ima shoot you in the belly
p+ss on your face like r kelly
this ain’t a cat this a chevy
i got them p’s at the seven eleven
i mixed the cg with burberry, 4, 5, left his face scary
{verse 4}
shawty a freak and she stay on her knees
her friends in my dm’s they begging me please
tool on my hip see a opp ima squeeze
that n+gga a rat and he biting the cheese
i’m from new york and i can’t love a b+tch
ima keep grinding until i am rich
he saw the sentence he turnt to a snitch
shawty friend ugly she look like a witch
free young thug and free tay k
i see then i’ma spray
i’m in a van and i’m clutching the k
this sh+t not a game n+gga don’t press play
his homie dead and he ain’t even slide
pull down my pants and he started to ride
she started to ride
b+tch

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