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Backend lyrics

Performer Lulu

Backend song lyrics by Lulu official

Backend is a song in English

Life with out parole that's how I do A bitch I get em gone
Tell them pussy niggas please dont at me dont call my phone
She ain't this and she ain't that
But ha money long
Smokin on a pack of strong
Step to me hoe watch yo tone
Alright line em up
Check my watch yo time is up
He ain't got no money man I bet You still gone let him fuck
I bet you still gon let him cuff
You still actin like you tough
I can't hang with no stupid hoes That's why I'm smart asf
Got a opp bitch acting press take her Mans lay em down
Two shots it won't make a sound
On the Henny let's have a wrap Around
I don't fuck around baby
You thought this shit was sweet Lately
I've been rollin in peace crazy
I heard you fuck for a fee
You bitches wish you was me
In a space you'll never be what
I know he's a eater no he ain't Missing no meals
Fuck him good it gave him chills
Good pussy he pay the bills
Hoes hot lemme get em to chill
Fuck how you feel
Ho get in the field yah
Bitch think she's smart crack her
Dome let's see whats in it
Tell me what you on
What we doing we can go to spinnin
Anyway it go I can't hear it unless Its business
Shhhhh these niggas creepin
Bitch think she's smart crack her Dome let's see whats in it
Tell me what you on what we doing We can go to spinnin
Anyway it go I can't hear it unless Its business
Shhhhhh These niggas creepin
Uh
I've been working on my attitude I'm sassy
Give it to em raw straight forward Ain't no fliter
Got em acting right cause nigga ion Need ya
Fuck him one time suck him right And made him leave ya
Let me leave you bitches alone
You rap shit you ain't really on
Give it to me I'm in my zone
Fuck off my phone
I be on my lone shit
Can't get me to lay up he mad asf What I ain't a broke bitch
He lost his mind
I bet 100 rounds make em focus
I've be in and out the way
He got me high flew out of state
Gave it to him made his day
Haitian bitch he in a daze
Got him sayin mezanmi
Be good to me
Told him pay to wait
She's like she bully me
You a fool to me
Won't give you time or day
Now i got this opp bitch
Acting press take her mans
Lay em down
Two shots it won't make a sound
On the Henny let's have a wrap Around
I don't fuck around
Baby
You thought this shit was sweet Lately
I've been rollin in peace crazy
I heard you fuck for a fee
You bitches wish you was me
In a space you'll never be what
I know he's a eater no he ain't Missing no meals
Fuck him good it gave him chills
Good pussy he pay the bills
Hoes hot lemme get em to chill
Fuck how you feel ho
Get in the field yah
Bitch think she's smart
Crack her dome
Let's see whats in it
Tell me what you on what we doing We can go to spinnin
Anyway it go
I can't hear it
Unless its business
Shhhhhh These niggas creepin
Bitch think she's smart crack her Dome let's see whats in it
Tell me what you on
What we doing
We can go to spinnin
Anyway it go I can't hear it
Unless its business
Shhhhh These niggas creepin
Yah
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Loudie Jossirin
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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