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peezy - back to back lyrics

[intro: peezy]
(woodondabeat)
back to back, might f+ck two bad b+tches back+to+back
pullin’ up in them h+llcats, n+gga, back+to+back, hm, hm
ayy

[chorus: peezy]
two b+tches at mgm, hit ’em back+to+back (hit ’em back+to+back)
just cracked a seal, now we pourin’ fours up back+to+back (pour the drank up, back+to+back)
just bought an ounce, now we rollin’ ‘woods up back+to+back (rollin’ loud, back+to+back)
twenty thou’ in in two days, made ten back+to+back (made it back+to+back, get it)
pullin’ up to the club in new whips back+to+back (n+gga, back+to+back, skrrt, skrrt)
ain’t no paper shortage, we be gettin’ chips back+to+back (run it up, back+to+back)
might throw all my chains on, wear ’em back+to+back (wear ’em back+to+back, bling)
ball on n+ggas like miami heat, win ’em back+to+back (let’s do it, uh)
[verse 1: peezy]
ball on n+ggas like miami heat, drop top wraith on miami streets (wraith)
two bad b+tches on the beach, her baby daddy broke, he ain’t gettin’ cheese (n+gga)
rollie on cost me thirty gs, diamond chains on make it hard to see (bling)
raise the price, made it hard to eat, f+ck her so good, made it hard to leave (ayy, ayy)
in the club poppin’ gold bottles, red bottoms on, standin’ on couches (loubs)
with thirty gs in my hustle jeans, if i wanna f+ck, it ain’t no problem (racks)
all my n+ggas gettin’ to this cheese, y’all fallin’ off, yeah, we knew about it (broke+ass n+gga)
pourin’ lines in the baby bottle, got a n+gga asleep like a f+ckin’ toddler (ayy, ayy)
f+ck a bad b+tch with no condom, take her home, hold the b+tch hostage (uh)
i might take the b+tch bag shopping, ’cause it ain’t sh+t when the bag droppin’ (uh)
n+ggas prayin’ that we fall off (yeah), i’m just prayin’ over shrimp and lobster
in the hair salon, we the topic (yeah, yeah), hate all you want but you can’t stop us, n+gga

[verse 2: babyface ray]
i’m everything these n+ggas not (yeah), broke n+ggas takin’ shots (how?)
bought twenty bottles and then lit the sky (d+mn), thousand bs in the wad (yeah)
n+gga, i’ma be a legend if i die (if i die), ocean drive in an i (i8)
take six b+tches, baby, i’m a thot (yeah), price low, i’ma cop (uh)
can’t name a group of n+ggas real as us (uh+uh), just a bunch of lames who ain’t feelin’ us
n+gga, baby lou just got some buck, know some grown n+ggas can’t f+ck with him (broke)
got a chill crib for the chirps, who want the work? (who want it?)
how you sellin’ pints without a seal? i don’t want the syrup (uh+uh)
leave the club, k!ll the parking lot, thought i drove a he+rs+ (skrrt)
lil’ boy, i’ll spend half a g for a dirty shirt (d+mn)
hot boys wearin’ bling+bling, we like wayne and turk
n+ggas talkin’ crazy but ain’t even turk, n+ggas talkin’ work who don’t even work, motherf+cker (ayy, ayy)
[chorus: peezy]
two b+tches at mgm, hit ’em back+to+back (hit ’em back+to+back)
just cracked a seal, now we pourin’ fours up back+to+back (pour the drank up, back+to+back)
just bought an ounce, now we rollin’ ‘woods up back+to+back (rollin’ loud, back+to+back)
twenty thou’ in in two days, made ten back+to+back (made it back+to+back, get it)
pullin’ up to the club in new whips back+to+back (n+gga, back+to+back, skrrt, skrrt)
ain’t no paper shortage, we be gettin’ chips back+to+back (run it up, back+to+back)
might throw all my chains on, wear ’em back+to+back (wear ’em back+to+back, bling)
ball on n+ggas like miami heat, win ’em back+to+back (let’s do it, uh)

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