Backseat* lyrics

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[Intro]
Woo-ooo-woo
Woo-ooo-woo
Woo-ooo
Yeah

[Chorus]
This sh*t good over here if you ask me
Why she smokin' on gas in the backseat?
Boy was down and they didn't wanna tap in
f*ck them n*ggas, that money my best friend (f*ck them)
Flyin' in space like a Jetson
Black is my fit when I'm dressin'
Got your back on my kicks so i step in
Been in the cut with my dead friends, yeah yeah
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[Verse]
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Tell them critics to shut the f*ck up (Go)
Lil’ Faygo finna cut the f*ck up (Go)
My n*ggas they ready for what (Grr) (Yeah)
Like a check they gon’ run the f*ck up (Yeah)
Take control, we not tryna’ f*ck up (Boom)
Take control of the whip or that—
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n*ggas be hatin’, for what? (What?)
You don’t like me, well n*gga what’s up? (What’s up?)
I been tryna’ keep this sh*t coolin’ (Okay)
But they tryna’ play me like I’m stupid (No no)
Got them racks in the back of my ksubi’s (Oh oh)
Ain’t no talking, what else we gon do—