BACK AT IT (feat. weluvmoe)

Bitch, I heard you's dissin', so we gotta get up with you pussy niggas Cappin' in them lives, we gon' send your ass to God F*ck nigga, we gon' see a hundred fuckin' pounds I'ma hop out that ride, you gon' see a hundred fuckin' rounds Bitch, I'm pushin' the whip like a fuckin' stollo We just tryna roll a fuckin' on this bitch I'm tryna get this load up, 4-5 on my hip Bitch, I'm tryna tell y'all niggas stop Tryna play with Lil' Slip, he gon' come up out the bush Tryna f*ck up on your bitch, when he f*ck up on your bitch Nigga, better hide the stick, cause I'm gonna take that shit Nigga, I ain't talkin' bout no funny shit When you see that stick, come up out my hip, bitch F*ck ass niggas always playin' on my phone When I catch y'all niggas at the stew, it's a gon' go Tryna talk about my ex again Bitch, tryna suck my dick again I already tried to tell that bitch I don't wanna be your friend again Always tryna hit up on my phone again When you see me doin' well on this money shit I'm tryna get you out my way Always tryna hit up in my way I'm in the whip, I'm tryna swerve away Swerve out, huh, nigga, what's the word now Smokin' out your dad's house, niggas in the clouds Nigga think that he a kingpin, but he really don't got pounds But I know that nigga know I'm creepin' through his fuckin' house Pulled up to his crib, nigga, really fuckin' quiet like a mouse Bitch, I fuckin' got your lo, nigga, so you can't hide But you can't run from me Aimin' for his head, not his tummy Niggas lookin' broke, sweaties, niggas lookin' bummy And I love that bitch, then I call my lil' Bonnie That's my lil' bitch, and I'm comin' on her tummy Nigga thought he knew what it was, nigga, well, is you a dummy Nigga, I'ma hop out of that ride, fuckin' nigga, bitch I'ma tell her how to ride, cause I tell her give me top When I'm fuckin' on the ride down