Bach Bach lyrics
by CEO Trayle
[Intro]
Still the same—
Go, yeah
I'm still the same old—
For sure
Yeah
[Chorus]
I'm still the same old Backdoor
Uh, b*tch, come closer, what the f*ck you movin' back for?
That day he knew he couldn't do it, so why the f*ck he call Backdoor?
Yeah, hit the b*tch, now she throwin' fours, let's go
Uh, meet the plug, now I'm throwin' 'bows (Let's go)
Yeah, crashed the f*ckin' Maybach, now I want a Rolls
Yeah, sneak up on my b*tch, I keep her on her toes (Ayy, yeah)
But, n*gga, he goin' broke, you goin' cash for gold
[Verse]
That bad-ass b*tch had caught me, I ain't catch a ho
Yeah, she asked me for my number, it was casual though
These n*ggas pathetic, come from the sauce, n*gga, now I know
5K a walk-through, you want the microphone, like, n*gga, no
Yeah, I'm quick to skrrt on a b*tch, I don't want that b*tch no more
Uh, yeah, uh, this sh*t get tricky too
Percocets, count sixty-two
Ayy, I don't want no change, n*gga, give me blues
I f*cked that b*tch, she buy me shoes
Ayy, I felt your ass behind me too
Yeah, tryna feel that ass, I'm touchin' you
[Chorus]
I'm still the same old Backdoor
Uh, b*tch, come closer, what the f*ck you movin' back for?
That day he knew he couldn't do it, so why the f*ck he call Backdoor?
Yeah, hit the b*tch, now she throwin' fours, let's go
Uh, meet the plug, now I'm throwin' 'bows (Let's go)
Yeah, crashed the f*ckin' Maybach, now I want a Rolls
Yeah, sneak up on my b*tch, I keep her on her toes (Ayy, yeah)
But, n*gga, he goin' broke, you goin' cash for gold