f*ck BACK & FORWARD lyrics
by Mac Critter
[Intro]
(NK, what you got?)
On God
Lil' OG (700 Walkdown)
(Juice me up, OJ)
[Chorus]
Ready to spin on them n*ggas, ain't with the back and forth (Nah)
Can't be friends with these n*ggas, them n*ggas act like whores
Smokin' zaza, dead opps comin' out my pores
pus*y fat as hell, when I f*ck her, I destroy her
[?] an opp like a boy
392, make it roar
b*tch, I'm the truth with this AR
If I jump out, he won't get far
Ho, close your mouth, you lookin' at a star
I'm finna go and buy a sports car
I want a Porsche, yeah, the 911
I'm finna put thirty on the Patek
I'm finna go put thirty on a Patek
Rich up in the city, I ain't just rappin'
Pretty b*tches, yeah, they love the fashion
Chrome Heart, Off-White Vlone jacket
I got an opp walkin' 'round like Patches
He got hit in the face with that ratchet
Long live Perc, my slime
Little-ass young n*gga firin' that iron
Can't walk no more, he got hit in his spine
Me and my young n*ggas hit every time
These n*ggas snitchin' and lyin' and dyin'
These n*ggas cappin' and lyin' and ridin'
Ho, that good pus*y, I get in her spine
When she gon' lick it, eat di*k every time
Wanna be like us, you gotta keep tryin' (Tryin', pus*y)
Ready to spin on them n*ggas, ain't with the back and forth (Nah)
Can't be friends with these n*ggas, them n*ggas act like whores
Smokin' zaza, dead opps comin' out my pores
pus*y fat as hell, when I f*ck her, I destroy her
[?] an opp like a boy
392, make it roar
b*tch, I'm the truth with this AR
If I jump out, he won't get far
Ho, close your mouth, you lookin' at a star
I'm finna go and buy a sports car
I want a Porsche, yeah, the 911
I'm finna put thirty on the Patek
I'm finna go put thirty on a Patek
Rich up in the city, I ain't just rappin'
Pretty b*tches, yeah, they love the fashion
Chrome Heart, Off-White Vlone jacket
I got an opp walkin' 'round like Patches
He got hit in the face with that ratchet
Long live Perc, my slime
Little-ass young n*gga firin' that iron
Can't walk no more, he got hit in his spine
Me and my young n*ggas hit every time
These n*ggas snitchin' and lyin' and dyin'
These n*ggas cappin' and lyin' and ridin'
Ho, that good pus*y, I get in her spine
When she gon' lick it, eat di*k every time
Wanna be like us, you gotta keep tryin' (Tryin', pus*y)