Drac Show
Gang, gang
Yeee
Whole Lotta Backend bitness nigga
Yeee
I'm always changing my damn number
Cause the hoes always harassing
They won't ever try my niggas, this shit could get nasty
I'm in the fucking 63, how the hell is he gonna pass me
I'm ride with this fucking Drac, this ain't no show just like Degrassi
I'm sipping purple stuff and smoking purple stuff and passing
Virgil I can't be dead cause I put off white on my fabric
This bitch I'm fine and sexy
She yellow she remind me of Angela bassett
I'm fighting them motherfucking problems
Like Ali, you can call me cassius
All the emotions a overload, I might just need a truck
I got caught up with this bitch that I didn't even fuck
Niggas need to check the scoreboard, it ain't even up
Rock the boat just like Aaliyah, watch how I beat it up
Codeine sipper, I got pro-myth, Up in my sippy cup
This nigga name ain't Daffy, but when I shoot he duck
My bitch going through my phone, I wanna beat her up
Niggas say he harder than me, I think I heard enough
Niggas tell me they got pape, they ain't got enough
I dont know who shot you like Biggie, like Pac, I hit em up
Every time she say my name she make me wanna fuck
These niggas tryna steal my fucking sauce, call me Picante
I'm pouring up this wocky shit as thick as your Beyonce
I fuck niggas' mommas now, but I ain't going out like Delonte
My bitch act like a brat, I swear it's her way or the highway
She be like, where you at? I be like, pulling in the driveway
Yeee
Whole Lotta Backend bitness nigga
Yeee
I'm always changing my damn number
Cause the hoes always harassing
They won't ever try my niggas, this shit could get nasty
I'm in the fucking 63, how the hell is he gonna pass me
I'm ride with this fucking Drac, this ain't no show just like Degrassi
I'm sipping purple stuff and smoking purple stuff and passing
Virgil I can't be dead cause I put off white on my fabric
This bitch I'm fine and sexy
She yellow she remind me of Angela bassett
I'm fighting them motherfucking problems
Like Ali, you can call me cassius
All the emotions a overload, I might just need a truck
I got caught up with this bitch that I didn't even fuck
Niggas need to check the scoreboard, it ain't even up
Rock the boat just like Aaliyah, watch how I beat it up
Codeine sipper, I got pro-myth, Up in my sippy cup
This nigga name ain't Daffy, but when I shoot he duck
My bitch going through my phone, I wanna beat her up
Niggas say he harder than me, I think I heard enough
Niggas tell me they got pape, they ain't got enough
I dont know who shot you like Biggie, like Pac, I hit em up
Every time she say my name she make me wanna fuck
These niggas tryna steal my fucking sauce, call me Picante
I'm pouring up this wocky shit as thick as your Beyonce
I fuck niggas' mommas now, but I ain't going out like Delonte
My bitch act like a brat, I swear it's her way or the highway
She be like, where you at? I be like, pulling in the driveway
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Writer(s): Kelondric D Stewart
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