Carabas
(Yeah I'm still getting money)
But I put it to the side for the bitch
I clicked to the side for the switch
I made it straight up out the bricks
The fans wanna stop take pics
The klu klux klan prolly search for the Bach
Blacked out
The police try get behind that max out
I'm ballin
They call me Backdoor Stackhouse
I lost it
Made it back at the crack house
How I get this bitch
I just don't know how
Nigga said he rich
But he fucked up now
Ina back of this bitch
Getting sucked up now
Know I got that tucked up now
I'll up that bitch right now
Slow motion
Speeding thru the six right now
No motion
Niggas on dick right now
I didn't wanna do that
But they forced me
Know it ain't no coming back if you cross me
Bought a Maybach
But I coulda bought a Porsche
Need some more power
Catch up little horsie
And the bitch expensive trust me
If you get her then nigga you lucky
Baby sitter she had tried to fuck me
Could you love me right now if I'm dusty
She might fuck me
But she don't trust me
Know the opps say they tryna rush me
I get hopped I up get to bussing
And the cops still don't know nothing
Went and bought the bitch Gucci and Prada
Bachdoor I'm the real dondada
Call me Daddy I am her father
If she fuckin with me go farther
Go and get it complete my order
In a whole Louis V ensemble
And I lied to police your honor
Ima turn up the heat my sauna
When we beat down the street
My drummers
Better clutch on ya heat I promise
Take the CD's and make em dope runners
Show your ass but you ain't no plumber
Play dumb
But I play dumber
King Kong ain't got none on em
Backdoor Bachdoor
That's a double entendre
Me and Dun Deal that's a double up summer
I make sure I take care of my bitch and my mama
Shoot first they ain't taking me under
And then make sure fore I go hit the street
Load the llama
I know your boyfriend he a runner
I was eating that pussy
It's stopping my hunger
If that bitch ever play
She get hit with the thunder
I was going Dior like whenever I wanna
Got a bitch from Ghana
Tell her we ain't friends and we can't be partners
Tryna get rich give the bricks to my partners
Ion like that bitch if we just bring honest
Once you get more money
Then ya get more problems
If you have more problems
Then add more dollars
A lil more gwala
And six more choppas
Percocet 15 straight from the doctors
And me and that bitch
We was sitting in Carabas
But I put it to the side for the bitch
I clicked to the side for the switch
I made it straight up out the bricks
The fans wanna stop take pics
The klu klux klan prolly search for the Bach
Blacked out
The police try get behind that max out
I'm ballin
They call me Backdoor Stackhouse
I lost it
Made it back at the crack house
How I get this bitch
I just don't know how
Nigga said he rich
But he fucked up now
Ina back of this bitch
Getting sucked up now
Know I got that tucked up now
I'll up that bitch right now
Slow motion
Speeding thru the six right now
No motion
Niggas on dick right now
I didn't wanna do that
But they forced me
Know it ain't no coming back if you cross me
Bought a Maybach
But I coulda bought a Porsche
Need some more power
Catch up little horsie
And the bitch expensive trust me
If you get her then nigga you lucky
Baby sitter she had tried to fuck me
Could you love me right now if I'm dusty
She might fuck me
But she don't trust me
Know the opps say they tryna rush me
I get hopped I up get to bussing
And the cops still don't know nothing
Went and bought the bitch Gucci and Prada
Bachdoor I'm the real dondada
Call me Daddy I am her father
If she fuckin with me go farther
Go and get it complete my order
In a whole Louis V ensemble
And I lied to police your honor
Ima turn up the heat my sauna
When we beat down the street
My drummers
Better clutch on ya heat I promise
Take the CD's and make em dope runners
Show your ass but you ain't no plumber
Play dumb
But I play dumber
King Kong ain't got none on em
Backdoor Bachdoor
That's a double entendre
Me and Dun Deal that's a double up summer
I make sure I take care of my bitch and my mama
Shoot first they ain't taking me under
And then make sure fore I go hit the street
Load the llama
I know your boyfriend he a runner
I was eating that pussy
It's stopping my hunger
If that bitch ever play
She get hit with the thunder
I was going Dior like whenever I wanna
Got a bitch from Ghana
Tell her we ain't friends and we can't be partners
Tryna get rich give the bricks to my partners
Ion like that bitch if we just bring honest
Once you get more money
Then ya get more problems
If you have more problems
Then add more dollars
A lil more gwala
And six more choppas
Percocet 15 straight from the doctors
And me and that bitch
We was sitting in Carabas
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