Ricky Rick - Backend

(You gotta come wit a backend)
(Tell yo nigga stop actin)
You gotta come wit a backend
Tell yo nigga stop actin'
Babygirl, I brought them racks in
We all on the floor, fuck a mattress
And we breakin' a sweat like we fresh outta practice
Baby hop in, both my cars automatic
Tell yo boyfriend stop flexin' them racks, I been havin'
Fuck around and quit ya job fuckin' wit me, I ain't cappin'
Got up off my ass and got to it, no slackin'
I call up my brodie, he spin on yo block and that nigga a fool if he think I'm just rappin
I'm wit my brothers, your girlfriend all on us, I hang wit big dogs ain't no cats in here
If he think he gettin money, check the stats in here
Toss the keys to the valet, told him back in here
They sayin' I'm cocky, got racks to my ear
She said I look mean, told her I don't show fear
(Uh huh, ooo)
I got out them rainy days, my diamonds clear
He hopped off a bus, I might hop off the leer
Let her nigga get to fakin' then it's goin' down in here right now
He flexin' wit 10 I got 30, pipe down
Sped off in a hemi, know they heard the sound
Hell no I ain't friendly, he can't come around
Hell yeah I'm a king, I know you see the crown
You gotta come wit a backend
Tell yo nigga stop actin'
Babygirl, I brought them racks in
We all on the floor, fuck a mattress
And we breakin' a sweat like we fresh outta practice
Baby hop in, both my cars automatic
Tell yo boyfriend stop flexin' them racks, I been havin'
Fuck around and quit ya job fuckin' wit me, I ain't cappin'
Got up off my ass and got to it, no slackin'

Written by:
Rick Walker

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