Swaviie Macc - Bach

That's it!
That's it!

In the back of the bach thats it
When im counting the racks thats it
She so thick that ass just sit
Just know I was born with this drip
Take a sip then rely on the trip

Thats it!

In the back of the back thats it
When im counting the racks thats it
She so thick that ass just sit
Just know I was born with this drip
Take a sip then rely on the trip

Sad that they killed my cuz
Sad they killed my blood
The blood from another gone spill it's vendettas
I run up a check cause this life is forever
We in milan, you feeling this leather?
Taking trips only thing make her wetter
Knew what I was the day that I met her
Took me a break & I only got better
Turned lil mama up I went & got a check
Invested my ends I drift in a vet
Triss & the yerkies double the effect
I'm not the 2 3 of this shit
I'm the trifecta the one you should pick
The savage they call when they cook up hits
The savage they call when they want hit a lick
The savage they call when they want them a hit

I was keeping my composure
I was keeping things closer
Really looking for some closure
The best peace of advice I was given
Stay out my feelings then get to a million
You losing out millions chasing a bitch over feelings
That shit is revealing
You going out sad!

Thats it!
Thats it!

In the back of the bach thats it
When im counting the racks thats it
She so thick that ass just sit
Just know I was born with this drip
Take a sip then rely on the trip

Thats it!

In the back of the back thats it
When im counting the racks thats it
She so thick that ass just sit
Just know I was born with this drip
Take a sip then rely on the trip

Written by:
Darriel Davis

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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