Backseat Freestyle lyrics

by

Zotiyac


[Intro]
Uh-uh-uh, yeah, yeah, that's Maggie
Uh-uh-uh, yeah, that's nasty
Hell yeah, that's nasty
Pull with that dog, but that ain't no b*tch
Yeah, that's Lassie
Gi-gi-girlNEXTdoor

[Verse 1]
I'ma heart stoppa, Glock poppa, clock stoppa
f*ck time father, I'm top shotta here
Shot ya 'cause my head hotta, I flow like Wocka
Mobs got the teeth like Croc'er, a Uber rapper
We cop bangers, f*ck coppas and tote Glockas
Hairline 'til 12 shot ya, them shells gotcha
Run and get the big blocka
He fell proper, prop dropper
Block off like Rocka, I'm going Flocka
Boy we slide like doing poppas, we setting shop up
Hypnotize you with the choppa, that's big poppa
Send a hollow through ya collar and wig shot ya
Hair triggers, knock a fatha', buss out of the oblongata
We rob parlors picking shi' up like we found a dolla
I'm out in Dallas, you need a number, n*gga dial us
They said my hands like a callas, put .50 cals up
Daddy Draco with the big four, f*ck 'round and eat yo' child up
[Chorus]
Ayy, that's nasty
Baby Draco only giving facials
Ayy, that's Maggie
When yo' lil' 'bih see me out in public
Ayy, that's daddy
Pull up with a dog, but ain't no b*tch
Ayy, that's Lassie
Pull up with a dog and let it eat
Ayy, that's Shaggy
Choppa Long John, like it's Shaun, like it's Bradley
Pull up with it tucked in a tux, ooh I'm classy
Scope with a lens for me to see through, that ain't glasses
Thermal on this b*tch, so I can see you through the backseat

[Verse 2]
If you had to suck a di*k, long choppa f*ck a di*k
This b*tch came with auto off the rip, n*gga f*ck a switch
f*ck me, nah, f*ck you and n*gga better f*ck his b*tch
Hit yo' lil' bucket with a Curry, that's a f*cking flip
.30 in a f*cking clip, click 'til it's f*cking empty
Bullet 'til I hear somebody drop like he can't defend me
Tote the Glock, not the Remy, sippin' Wock', not no Remy
Having talks with the God like my name DJ Envy

[Chorus]
Ayy, that's nasty
Baby Draco only giving facials
Ayy, that's Maggie
When yo' lil' 'bih see me out in public
Ayy, that's daddy
Pull up with a dog, but ain't no b*tch
Ayy, that's Lassie
Pull up with a dog and let it eat
Ayy, that's Shaggy
Choppa Long John, like it's Shaun, like it's Bradley
Pull up with it tucked in a tux, ohh I'm classy
Scope with a lens for me to see through, that ain't glasses
Thermal on this b*tch, so I can see you through the backseat
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