Gold Medal Music - Backend (feat. Niño & Veno Da Don)

I might fly you out if you act right
We gone send em home make sure they wrapped tight
What you want YSL or Gucci
Straight out the hood don’t be boujie
She like nah I like backend
Hellcat she just backed in
Ass fat I told that hoe to back in
Touchdown with the package its back in
I beat the package call me Cashus
Told em I already got it gone I’m the fastest
Told em catch up cuz they moving like malasis
Lil bitch don’t trip I beat the pussy up with passion
She wanna be spoiled in all designer fashion
Uh uh
Playing crazy I ain’t never been a trick
Hold my own weight push up don’t need a bench
I can do this shit myself naw I don’t need a bitch
Drip from my neck and my wrist
I just spent a whole quarter pound for the fit
Shooting my shot sometimes I might miss
I ain’t pressed for the pussy need a addy I can send
You don’t understand
What I need, I need a hunnit bands
Masked up, looking like the Taliban
She wanna fuck, call her my Onlyfan
Bust a load in mini van
Is it good to you
It’s been good to me
Is it good to you
Cuz it’s been good to me
Is it good to you
Oh yes it’s good to me
Ouu I need that backend backend
Ouu my bitch the baddest, aye
You know what the Midwest is, rough and dangerous
Where most of these nigga’s all tough and banging
Where youngin’s 13 might come through paint cha
Don’t come around tryna do the same as they do
Homie that ain’t you, better pray to Jesús
In this life you gone need it
Cause I done seen too many nigga’s die just from bleeding
Positives over negatives bitch I need it
I manifested all of this success made y'all believers
Nigga, I had to see it ‘fore I seen it
I make the first move you gone fail playing defense
They jumping in the pool tryna swim in the deep end
No trunks now he sinking
I’m a 500 nap nigga
You can tell by my lingo and my tats nigga
I’m the one that put the city on his back nigga
Ask anybody where I’m from and that’s a fact nigga
I don’t be focused on no static rather stack quicker
Just keep my name up out your grill or you get slapped nigga
I done grew up round a hunnit fucking cap peelers
Real evolution butterfly from a caterpillar
My niggas real gorillas
Hold up, do your dance for them backends
Slow up, I need a hand to count these backends
She might poke her head through my pants for these backends
10 toes, walked through the mud just for them backends, nigga
Is it good to you
It’s been good to me
Is it good to you
Cuz it’s been good to me
Is it good to you
Oh yes it’s good to me
Ouu I need that backend backend
Ouu my bitch the baddest, aye
I might fly you out if you act right
We gone send em home make sure they wrapped tight
What you want YSL or Gucci
Straight out the hood don’t be boujie
She like nah I like backend
Hellcat she just backed in
Ass fat I told that hoe to back in
Touchdown with the package its back in

Written by:
Gold Medal Music, Elijah Glover, Stewart James, Veno Don

Publisher:
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