Back on Deck
Aye
Back on deck on my flashing
Really on, really on Masheed
Pace on respect to my monster
Pale on smock that you contact
Niggas really medicated stoped
Back on the sea young cashed
Always been me young papped
I'm really helf when the gas sayed
Nah, bla, bla, bla
Yeah I'm have bitch
Try the play me but you try there
Wait to way we got a braded
Pull up on you yeah we slowed
Maken as rule when as laded
Neck on race ocean men
Tell em say less don't coming
Don't we only hate for the comments
Aye
Pull up and have and we sleed
Louded on were on my side
Niggas be lance
Scape on days we glad
Know me I'm never to the drag
Here in the beach what we papped
You know I'm be on the timing
Lie up from papped
Trasted of yeah I'm be installed
Hit of the trips she be doned
Street to the star she be cloned
We do wants that they in barred
All day this Niggas spared
I so the boats and we hard
Race on a hot where is sources
They hapen on shit like a party
Aye
Drive in a boat and I can't feel aloud
And on treed all this Niggas be hate knew better
Drop in an accident born me I hold on sweather
On speed yeah I'm among on this chair
Hope in the she's
Lie be mode better
Smoke and the stupid we say it
We keep the shit gray be
Get be to prove this
We keep it and rule
Now we does sure lie
Smoke and big hack on a stone lie
Bad shit wanna till me
Ask thing pushing cool lie
She busted up like a uzi
I'm bused then o back the duty
Call of duty I'm online with it
Took my time with it
Watch the operatives
They be plottin' shit
On the goal with the gang
And they rock with us
Everywhere that we go
We be poppin' up
Yeah, we popular
Eyes on us like binocular
Yeah, they time is up
You could try your luck
Stay anonymous
But in god we trust, in god we trust all
These niggas lookin' up to us
Ridin' waves just like
They ride the bus
Them pretty bitches
Wanna ride my nuts
The vibe is us uh
Sergio Tacchini
Eatin' fettuccine
Know they see me
Getting cake
I been out hustlin'
Out the dinner
Baby, I'm a winner
I don't really need a break
Breakin' my food in your ass
Breakin' the neck of these
Hoes when I'm bendin' the corner
Breakin' my weed in the glass
Burnin' that loud and the
Neighbors done heard the aroma
Playin' Persona
She eatin' my dick 'til she fall in a coma
Done caught her the itis
I really got it off the muscle
Now they wanna tussle
Pussy niggas wanna fight us damn
Back on deck on my flashing
Really on, really on Masheed
Pace on respect to my monster
Pale on smock that you contact
Niggas really medicated stoped
Back on the sea young cashed
Always been me young papped
I'm really helf when the gas sayed
Nah, bla, bla, bla
Yeah I'm have bitch
Try the play me but you try there
Wait to way we got a braded
Pull up on you yeah we slowed
Maken as rule when as laded
Neck on race ocean men
Tell em say less don't coming
Don't we only hate for the comments
Aye
Pull up and have and we sleed
Louded on were on my side
Niggas be lance
Scape on days we glad
Know me I'm never to the drag
Here in the beach what we papped
You know I'm be on the timing
Lie up from papped
Trasted of yeah I'm be installed
Hit of the trips she be doned
Street to the star she be cloned
We do wants that they in barred
All day this Niggas spared
I so the boats and we hard
Race on a hot where is sources
They hapen on shit like a party
Aye
Drive in a boat and I can't feel aloud
And on treed all this Niggas be hate knew better
Drop in an accident born me I hold on sweather
On speed yeah I'm among on this chair
Hope in the she's
Lie be mode better
Smoke and the stupid we say it
We keep the shit gray be
Get be to prove this
We keep it and rule
Now we does sure lie
Smoke and big hack on a stone lie
Bad shit wanna till me
Ask thing pushing cool lie
She busted up like a uzi
I'm bused then o back the duty
Call of duty I'm online with it
Took my time with it
Watch the operatives
They be plottin' shit
On the goal with the gang
And they rock with us
Everywhere that we go
We be poppin' up
Yeah, we popular
Eyes on us like binocular
Yeah, they time is up
You could try your luck
Stay anonymous
But in god we trust, in god we trust all
These niggas lookin' up to us
Ridin' waves just like
They ride the bus
Them pretty bitches
Wanna ride my nuts
The vibe is us uh
Sergio Tacchini
Eatin' fettuccine
Know they see me
Getting cake
I been out hustlin'
Out the dinner
Baby, I'm a winner
I don't really need a break
Breakin' my food in your ass
Breakin' the neck of these
Hoes when I'm bendin' the corner
Breakin' my weed in the glass
Burnin' that loud and the
Neighbors done heard the aroma
Playin' Persona
She eatin' my dick 'til she fall in a coma
Done caught her the itis
I really got it off the muscle
Now they wanna tussle
Pussy niggas wanna fight us damn
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Lobban, Dillon Heera, Michael Xavier Westerfield, Anthony Jharee Hollingshed
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