BACKFLIP (feat. xvooted & auxxie47)
Stick with a stick
It's a blick on my dick
How he going to talk when a nigga ain't shit
Glock with a beam be green when I hit
Came with a blade and an emo bitch
666 like slits on wrist
TH TH TH like vooted got lisp
Silencer bitch I dump the clip
Sixteen shots its hollowtips
STI and SRT
Niggas trying to be like me
Sending shots up at that V
And K got a big scope
Bullet holes left on their windows
Swinging with a chopper and I'm aiming at my damn foes
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
Make them do a backflip
I'll put them in a casket
They got me going batshit
Can't pipe a thot who ratchet
Guess what shawty
I am a psycho
I still live life like a maso
You think you hid your intentions
I read you like a typo
So lil bitch
Pull up pull up, yeah
You ain't gon do shit
Suit up suit up, yeah
I'm on my ego trip
Dance motherfucker, dance
And catch a pistol whip
Twelve looking where you went
But you do not exist
She gon recite her confessions
While this bitch live in my mentions
I just divert my attention
And kick her out the collection
Watch us stacking
Body after body after body after lighter, uh
Dancing in the flames
I'm drunk and sipping apple cider, uh
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
Pull on your block wait skrrt I'm here bitch
Empty out that clip, start the car, then the gear shifts
I'm blacked out blacked out, I don't hear shit
Tapped out, tapped out on frank mir shit
Wait, it's too bloody on the floor bitch
Corpses are decaying where there's bullets on the floor bitch
Plus I put my dick inside a girl she was your bitch
Yaddayaddayadda she a hoe bitch
We want shots shots shots
Shots shots shots
We want shots shots shots
Shots shots shots
Do not grab the fucking water
We want shots shots shots
Lil Bitch we bout to burn it's gettin hot hot hot
Yeah online she bad, bad bitch
Real life she trash, catfish
Your soul is mine, have it
Dead star we live, savage
It's a blick on my dick
How he going to talk when a nigga ain't shit
Glock with a beam be green when I hit
Came with a blade and an emo bitch
666 like slits on wrist
TH TH TH like vooted got lisp
Silencer bitch I dump the clip
Sixteen shots its hollowtips
STI and SRT
Niggas trying to be like me
Sending shots up at that V
And K got a big scope
Bullet holes left on their windows
Swinging with a chopper and I'm aiming at my damn foes
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
Make them do a backflip
I'll put them in a casket
They got me going batshit
Can't pipe a thot who ratchet
Guess what shawty
I am a psycho
I still live life like a maso
You think you hid your intentions
I read you like a typo
So lil bitch
Pull up pull up, yeah
You ain't gon do shit
Suit up suit up, yeah
I'm on my ego trip
Dance motherfucker, dance
And catch a pistol whip
Twelve looking where you went
But you do not exist
She gon recite her confessions
While this bitch live in my mentions
I just divert my attention
And kick her out the collection
Watch us stacking
Body after body after body after lighter, uh
Dancing in the flames
I'm drunk and sipping apple cider, uh
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
He gon backflip (yuh)
Pull on your block wait skrrt I'm here bitch
Empty out that clip, start the car, then the gear shifts
I'm blacked out blacked out, I don't hear shit
Tapped out, tapped out on frank mir shit
Wait, it's too bloody on the floor bitch
Corpses are decaying where there's bullets on the floor bitch
Plus I put my dick inside a girl she was your bitch
Yaddayaddayadda she a hoe bitch
We want shots shots shots
Shots shots shots
We want shots shots shots
Shots shots shots
Do not grab the fucking water
We want shots shots shots
Lil Bitch we bout to burn it's gettin hot hot hot
Yeah online she bad, bad bitch
Real life she trash, catfish
Your soul is mine, have it
Dead star we live, savage
Credits
Writer(s): Owen Mowery
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