Backseat

She said she nasty yeah
I fucked in the backseat she relaxing yeah
I didn't know she wanna bang
I didn't know she wanna bang

You know I'm freaky nasty
Give it to me in the backseat
Back shots call me daddy
Want be like me
But can't copy the swag
Blue cheese on me
I can fill up a bag
Niggas be talking
I can tell they rats
Keep the beef
I just want some racks
Niggas know Dior
He came with that shit
Man she too toxic
Im done with the bitch
I pull srt with the smoke in your face
After I buss swear
Im done with the bitch
30 I'm clutching like im curry
Shoot up this bitch like Kobe
We with the shit like we car seats
Baby bottles yeah we poor lean
Glock by my side
I might shot up a nigga
Smoking grabba man i swear
We got them books
Like we going to school
Fuck mechanic but i keep me a tool
She tryna fuck i'm just playing it cool
She want the tool
I'm just playing it



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Writer(s): Wentz Celan
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