Back (feat. Lil Yachty)

(2-17 on the track, man)

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah, yeah (Lil Pump)

Yeah, yeah (Ooh, yeah)

(Ooh)

Huh?

Yeah

Huh? (Brrr, aye)

(Brr) Yeah, yeah, yeah

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih, throw that shit back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih, throw that shit back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah, throw it back, yeah

Throw it back, huh, throw it back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah, throw it back, yeah

Throw it back, huh, throw it back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih, throw that shit back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih, throw that shit back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah, throw it back, yeah

Throw it back, huh, throw it back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah, throw it back, yeah

Throw it back, huh, throw it back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah, throw it back, yeah

I fucked that bitch in a Cadillac, ooh

After that, she ain't know how to act, ooh

Back then, I used to be quarterback

Go to the bank and I pull out a hunnid racks

Put the A.R. in the trunk in the trunk of my Pontiac

Want me for a show, bitch, I'll charge you 'bout forty bands

I'm in the trap and I'm shippin' out hella packs (Damn)

Diamonds dance so crazy, ooh

Yo diamonds so fugazi, ooh

Been sellin' crack since the eighties, yeah

I just bought a brand new Mercedes, huh?

In the kitchen whippin' up baby, ooh

In the kitchen whippin' up baby, yeah

And I got a bitch named Halie, huh?

And I got a bitch named Halie (Brrr)

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih, throw that shit back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih, throw that shit back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah, throw it back, yeah

Throw it back, huh, throw it back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah, throw it back, yeah

Throw it back, huh, throw it back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih, throw that shit back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih, throw that shit back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah, throw it back, yeah (Lil Boat)

Throw it back, huh, throw it back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah, throw it back, yeah (Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat)

Throw it back, huh, throw it back, ooh

Young rich **** need a dick rub (Uh)

Hit it from the back, make her jump like a hiccup

Bang-bang-bang, like I'm knockin' on the front door

Bitch browned skinned like a motherfuckin' vato

Used to post at the Citgo, uh

Now I got chips in the Citgo, uh

Now I got a wrist like a igloo, huh

And it glow like a disco ball

Bih, bend it over like your shoe's untied

Side bitch still got a iPhone 5

Main bitch still got a iPhone 7

Still call the uzi pistol pump Mac-11

Still fuck a **** main bitch while I got my own bitch

And I better still make it up to Heaven, uh

I'ma have a kid just to dress him up real bougie

To the seven, goddamn, I'm a reverend

Lil Boat, Lil Pump

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih, throw that shit back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih, throw that shit back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah, throw it back, yeah

Throw it back, huh, throw it back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah, throw it back, yeah

Throw it back, huh, throw it back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih, throw that shit back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih, throw that shit back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah, throw it back, yeah

Throw it back, huh, throw it back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah, throw it back, yeah (Lil Pump)

Throw it back, huh, throw it back, ooh