Back 2 Back lyrics

[Intro: Nova & TheeVibe]
KuntBoyz, ho
C'mon twin, lets get they ass (Ah-ha, ha-ha-ha)
These b*tches not motherf*ckin’ ready
They never is, lets go
It's Miss Bossanova, b*tch

[Verse 1: Nova]
He ain't never had a pretty chocolate b*tch from the city (Huh)
Booty sittin’, bag right, these hoes ain't f*ckin' with me
Steppin' through, Bottega boots, these ain't no motherf*ckin' Rickies
pus*y ho, come get ya man, he tryna play up in this kitty
See my face so f*ckin' tea, I'm what b*tches wishin’ to be
And if you wanna f*ck with me, gotta take me on a shoppin’ spree
This pus*y good, I guarantee, ask ya man, bet he agree
But if a n*gga kiss and tell, I'ma have to block and dеlete
Throw this ass back, tell that n*gga catch it
pus*y likе a dinner plate, before he eat it, he gon’ bless it
You know you wanna be me, lil' baby, might as well confess it
And I see b*tches you copyin', gon' head and give me my credit (Yeah, b*tch)
All you these hoes hatin’ on me, y'all can give my ass a kiss (Mwah, mwah, mwah)
Yes, I do this rappin' sh*t for real, b*tch, this is not a script
That's why ya man in my DM tryna eat me like a bag of chips
I got this b*tch havin' a fit, now lil' mama ballin' up her fists (Ah-ha, ha-ha-ha)
b*tches p*ssed, b*tches mad, I'm so sexy (Yeah), I'm so bad (Yeah)
These hoes cannot catch up with me, b*tch, I'm ahead of my class (Mwah)
b*tch, it's Big Bossanova, I'm that b*tch, I thought I told ya
Keep on talkin' sh*t and like a lawnchair, b*tch, I'ma fold ya
[Verse 2: TheeVibe]
My arm just like the blicky, b*tches try me, bet it's poppin' off
The beatings so contagious, get the mace and b*tches start to cough
She a knock off, a dummy clone, the sowin' of my seed
I'm beatin' b*tches, I don't stop 'til I'm makin' these b*tches bleed
You say you got 'em but you snackin' on my leftovers
These b*tches know I'm with, I'm with the crew up in a Range Rover
Can any b*tch come step? Bet you can't, you a baby doll
You played out and delayed, yo' life mini, get a small
Like Kari said you in the background, b*tch, play ya role right
I promise if you press a b*tch my pressure ain't gon' be slight
You come for twin, you come for me and you ain't sleepin' at night
These n*ggas barkin' all that sh*t but b*tches really won't bite
They not about it, I don't play that and these b*tches know better
Like volleyball, you said you beatin' but you can't be a setter
These n*ggas pus*y, walk around me but they say they a stepper
I'm real flashy, recognize the next b*tch as the header
Since you lurkin' on my page, then b*tch, I must be the topic
He love just how my body shape and how I move is hypnotic
The image of me stuck up in his head, I got him goin' psychotic
A natural Perc' 30, I walk past and n*ggas erotic

[Outro: Nova & TheeVibe]
Ayy, yo, twin
Who these bum b*tches think they talkin' to?
I don't know, but they shut up when KuntBoyz walk through
These b*tches still runnin' they mouth but still ain't did sh*t
b*tch, it's the KuntBoyz
And all you hoes can get yo' wig split, b*tch (Ah-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha)
Stupid ass b*tches (Dumb ass hoes)
f*ck wrong with these hoes? (f*ck)
b*tch, it's the motherf*ckin' KuntBoyz, ho
Y'all know what's up