Right Back

Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea, Uh

Tell me you love me you can't turn your back no
Ain't no forgiveness for that
Ain't no more trappin' I made it off raps yea
Couple of racks off a track
I'm in mellinia spendin' the back yea
Spend it and make it right back
Tell that lil bitch we ain't making no love no
I wanna hit from the back

Only fuckin' on bitches that's high siditty
Re-up on work and she package it with me
She loyal as fuck I know she feel the victory
Grillin' the beef and we makin' it hickory
You can die from aimin' that stick at me
I'm drippin' in diamonds the hoes they be feelin' me
Fuckin' Your thot and her pussy is glittery
Ice on my wrist but no it ain't no injury
Fendi that Fendi that prada she shop at the mall
Like Tony Montana
I want it all
Swervin' in lanes and duckin' the law
I need me a pack and I'm makin' a call
Chyna white and she likin' it raw
Yea
Rollin' that gas in a raw
Yea
Usin' a rubber not raw
Yea
Makin' her say
Aw yea

Tell me you love me you can't turn your back no
Ain't no forgiveness for that
Ain't no more trappin' I made it off raps yea
Couple of racks off a track
I'm in mellinia spendin' the back yea
Spend it and make it right back
Tell that lil bitch we ain't making no love no
I wanna hit from the back



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Writer(s): Luis Iv Soto
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