Blow Her Bacc lyrics

[Intro: Blueface]
FBeat producin' all the heat
Ooh
Blueface, baby
Damn
Yeah aight
Yeah (I'm finna blow her back)

[Chorus: Blueface]
Ooh, damn, I'm finna blow her back
That must be jelly, 'cause jam don't shake like that
Her ass look like two midgets in a sleeping bag
She threw it back so you know I had to double back
Ooh, damn, I'm finna blow her back
That must be jelly, 'cause jam don't shake like that
Her ass look like two midgets in a sleeping bag
She threw it back so you know I had to double back

[Verse 1: Blueface]
Ooh, damn, she really throwin' ass
Make me bust fast
All that clappin', b*tch I'm trained to bust back
I'm runnin' through the pus*y like I'm a running back
Sweatin' the b*tch weave out like the b*tch been runnin' laps
f*ck roleplayin', see the ass, I don't know how to act
I tell the b*tch to bend it over like a taco
Put my meat in her cheese, b*tch I'm still not yours
Do a b*tch cold and still give the b*tch a poncho (Yeah aight)
I ain't text her back but she still got the message (She still got it)
Any b*tch said I couldn't have it was dyslexic
I f*cked my new b*tch at the W just to flex on my exes
She workin' for the nut, matter fact she finna clock in for the next shift
I got a bad b*tch named Alexis
She ride the di*k the best, like a f*ckin' Lexus
She really throwin' ass, showin' ass
Ooh, damn baby, I'm finna blow her back
[Chorus: Blueface]
Ooh, damn, I'm finna blow her back
That must be jelly, 'cause jam don't shake like that
Her ass look like two midgets in a sleeping bag
She threw it back so you know I had to double back
Ooh, damn, I'm finna blow her back
That must be jelly, 'cause jam don't shake like that
Her ass look like two midgets in a sleeping bag
She threw it back so you know I had to double back

[Verse 2: 1Take Jay]
I'm like a n*gga on the scene, these hoes can't walk past me
You actin' real bougie but your elbows ashy
No kids, they know I like a b*tch that call me daddy
But bye-bye, we can't f*ck if you ain't got a fatty
Pay for pus*y, yeah, I wish a b*tch would tax me
n*ggas hatin', yeah, I wish a n*gga would at me
They said I look like Kevin Hart, that's why I'm always laughin'
DM your main b*tch and tell that b*tch she can have me
Fire head, run that, the pus*y weak, punt that
Thick b*tches, love that, been there, done that
I cheat but she come back, you mad, you a dumbass
No athlete, that good di*k gon' make a b*tch run laps
Blow a b*tch back out, f*ck her 'til she tap out
She go to sleep, blackout, I leave, I don't pass out
I'm broke, why your hand out? No J's, I don't camp out
She told me she was hungry so I pulled the food stamps out, b*tch
[Chorus: Blueface]
Ooh, damn, I'm finna blow her back
That must be jelly, 'cause jam don't shake like that
Her ass look like two midgets in a sleeping bag
She threw it back so you know I had to double back
Ooh, damn, I'm finna blow her back
That must be jelly, 'cause jam don't shake like that
Her ass look like two midgets in a sleeping bag
She threw it back so you know I had to double back