Back Board (feat. Gunna)

Bangin' her bed like a back board

Keep me some racks in the dashboard

New window tint, left it fishbowl

Went straight to the pent with a thick ho

She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe

Got that thing 'round her neck like an animal

When I spin that lil' guffer on Melrose

Spittin' game like a player from Parrot home

I never trust her with my backbone

And she callin' me "Daddy" when I'm home

Yes, I graduated from the streets, yeah

Had to go and put my cap on

Yes, I crack up my phone and then let you hear

It's also when they comе on

Yeah, I just landed in her city

Tеll that lil' ho I'm ready, just come on

She ride on that dick like a trolley, trolley

I'm lickin' her up, she a hottie, hottie

Cute face and no waist, this a lot of body

I knew I would fuck up my whole side

They said, "She is the one, you got it, got it"

Mad that I'm on, you don't gotta like it

Got my Chrome Heart jeans on with a pocket rock

Told her come on, babe, we goin' shop

Drop me an album, ain't do no floppin'

Livin' this life, it feel like Monopoly

I buy that shit and it's private property

Original, I don't wan' a copy

Oh, she gotta learn, leave it sloppy-sloppy

Suck it when we fly to Abu Dhabi

We got no name and we 'bout it, 'bout it

Bangin' her bed like a back board

Keep me some racks in the dashboard

New window tint, left it fishbowl

Went straight to the pent with a thick ho

She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe

Got that thing 'round her neck like an animal

When I spin that lil' guffer on Melrose

Spittin' game like a player from Parrot home

I never trust her with my backbone

And she callin' me "Daddy" when I'm home

Yes, I graduated from the streets, yeah

I had to go and put my cap on

Yes, I crack up my phone and then let you hear

It's also when it comes on

Yeah, I just landed in her city

Tell that lil' ho I'm ready, just come on

Just know these hundreds and these hoes on me

I'll treat you some girl, keep it lowkey

****, ever think 'bout playin' with Lil Keed?

All the slimes know it's R.I.P

Went and got all white and a stain on me

Yeah, I'm havin' ties, yeah, M-O-B

Twin hoes on me so I made a DoubleTree

Bitch, said a drop top, lil' ho, I might be

Ridin' with a Glock, yeah, it got long reach

You guys sit in the crack of the seat

Yeah, I put bands on your ho, would your man ever play?

Just know I get him fried like grease

Yeah, I want Chanel, ****, from the head to the toe

But Gunna want Dior feet and they twenty G's

Trollin' you hoes, I don't give a fuck

You're not the on the leash, I'm chasin' the dream

Put YSL mats on my floors, yeah

Her head good, yeah, I'm curlin' my toes

Get real money and I want some more

These **** junkies so I ride with a pole

Plottin' on takin', so I gotta drop it low

I'll waste money whackin' then catch a show

I ain't wastin' money on me, I'm goin' to the pool

Bangin' her bed like a back board

Keep me some racks in the dashboard

New window tint, left it fishbowl

Went straight to the pent with a thick ho

She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe

Got that thing 'round her neck like an animal

When I spin that lil' guffer on Melrose

Spittin' game like a player from Parrot home

I never trust her with my backbone

And she callin' me "Daddy" when I'm home

Yes, I graduated from the streets, yeah

I had to go and put my cap on

Yes, I crack up my phone and then let you hear

It's also when it comes on

Yeah, I just landed in her city

Tell that lil' ho I'm ready, just come on