Back Door lyrics
by Young Scooter
[Intro: Mac Critter]
Yeah
700, pus*y
Walk Down, n*gga
Freebandz
(What kind of name is Nunu?)
[Chorus: Mac Critter]
Yeah, right out the back door
Jugg him, that boy was too slow (Slow)
I got these racks, but I want more
Switches and Dracs when you walk through the front door (Brrt)
Trap door, geek on pronto
Whole lot of money boost up a ho ego (Ego)
Ho eat di*k in a two-door (Two-door)
I'd rather take sh*t, Deebo (Deebo)
Right out the back door (Gone, out of there)
Right out the back door (Gone, out of there, out of there, gone)
Right out the back door (Out of there)
Right out the back door
[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
We wrap bricks like tacos (Tacos)
Get a n*gga whacked like Chapo
My n*ggas ballin' like the Bulls, but I ain't from Chicago (I ain't from Chicago)
Bulletproof the way I ride, behind mе, fully autos
You was born to di*k-ride 'cause you ain't got no bankroll (pus*y)
I could touch two million cash evеn if the bank close (Count up)
Five spots, 12 hot, so we gotta switch los (Jugg)
We dress pounds in suit and ties and sell 'em like cheap clothes (Jugg)
I got rich with Mexicans, n*gga, I'm Black 'Migo (Black Migo)
Pounds in the back, racks to the front, Zone 6, we do what we want
20 East with pounds in the trunk, I done made some plays with Trump
Juggin' out the Trump Hotel (Jugg), you know Street'll run it up
I ain't gotta make another song, n*gga, I'm super up (Yeah)
[Chorus: Mac Critter]
Yeah, right out the back door
Jugg him, that boy was too slow (Slow)
I got these racks, but I want more
Switches and Dracs when you walk through the front door (Brrt)
Trap door, geek on pronto
Whole lot of money boost up a ho ego (Ego)
Ho eat di*k in a two-door (Two-door)
I'd rather take sh*t, Deebo (Deebo)
Right out the back door (Gone, out of there)
Right out the back door (Gone, out of there, out of there, gone)
Right out the back door (Out of there)
Right out the back door
[Verse 2: Mac Critter]
These rappers be keepin' they distance (Distance)
They know I'm quick to show these n*ggas' b*tch (b*tch)
n*ggas ain't takin' no risk, skied up on a mission (Missions)
Benz, German engineering (German)
Key crank up the car, I don't turn the ignition (Ignition)
Smokin' new dead opp, that boy got me dizzy (Dead opp)
Stuffin' these racks in these motherf*ckin' skinnies (Skinnies)
7.62 flip 'em, cut through your kidney (Brrt, boom, boom)
Fours, crackin' 'em b*tches (Crackin' 'em)
Pourin' up that green prescription (Green)
Young n*gga bangin' the C like Nipsey (Nipsey)
Couple my opps was walkin', now they crippled (Crippled)
Finesse 'em, get out of there, you sleep (Gone)
Lanvin, twenty-five hundred my feet (Racks)
Turn a ho up with these racks, you was cheap (Cheap)
Go out the country, f*ck for a week
So many switches and semis, they take off the street (Brrt, brrt)
Walk down and stand over and put 'em to sleep (Brrt)
Trappin' and spinnin', I ain't goin' to sleep (Sleep)
sl*ttin' that b*tch in a Bentley, her face in the seat (Seat)
Really no white, I got Haitians with me (pus*y)
Sendin' the ho from the M to D (D)
These hoes get a drop on you, hoes send a dot on you (Brrt)
Hop out, stand over and walk on 'em (Brrt)
[Chorus: Mac Critter]
Yeah, right out the back door
Jugg him, that boy was too slow (Slow)
I got these racks, but I want more
Switches and Dracs when you walk through the front door (Brrt)
Trap door, geek on pronto
Whole lot of money boost up a ho ego (Ego)
Ho eat di*k in a two-door (Two-door)
I'd rather take sh*t, Deebo (Deebo)
Right out the back door (Gone, out of there)
Right out the back door (Gone, out of there, out of there, gone)
Right out the back door
Right out the back door
[Outro: Mac Critter]
Right out the back door
Right out the back door (Gone)
Right out the back door
Right out the back door