CEO Trayle - Big Ol' Backdoor lyrics

(Taurus) yeah
Nah, turn 'em up some more
You can-, you-, you can hear 'em?
Yeah, ayy, yeah

Uh, Big Ol' Backdoor
I only call that bitch for head (For head)
My dog Chico, he chase paper like it's Craig
(It's Craig) no, you can't smoke with me
I'm smokin' this to the head (To the head)
Give him two shots where he love
Two shots where he blink (Bah, bah, baow)
Two door coupe out just because
I was in Spyder pink (Yeah)
A perfect ten, I'm off these drugs 'cause
They help me think (Help me think)
Yeah, Big Boss 4 walk in the room
Watch that nigga shrink (Watch he shrink)
I up score, I don't care what he doin'
Don't get caught on tape (Bah, bah, baow)
I pick that bitch up, went
And caught that play, It's not a date
(Not) it's just duct tape and caution tape
It's no more Scotch (Uh, uh)
I was in the kitchen with the fork
Beat on all of these pots (Skrrt)
Big Prada papi
Big Backdoor what they call me now
(That's what they call me now)
And these niggas think they deserve money
'cause they saw me down (They saw me down)
And my rim just hit the curb, dummy
Bitch tryna calm me down (Calm me down)
I went and got a Trackhawk so
They can't hawk me down (Skrrt)
I never, ever
Ever even seen a black key around
(Black key around)
These niggas always wanna trap
A pint, a key, A pound
(A pint, a key, a pound)
I don't like sleepin' with
My Glock, but still, I need it 'round
(I need it 'round)
I keep my windows tinted while I speed around
(Skrrt, 'round)
I can make ten thousand in ten minutes
That's an easy count
(That's an easy count)
But all a nigga feel is envy
I might leave the town
(I might leave the town)
Go get these millions and come back around
(Back around)
Niggas can't come back around (Never)
Uh, security at the entrance (Entrance)
Make sure they pat him down (Pat him down)
You can't miss him if he
Walk past that kitchen
Then turn back around (Turn, turn)
You should see him in
There cookin', whippin'
Makin' that scratchin' sound
(Skrrt, skrrt) two Glock 40s back him down
(Grraow, baow)
Might as well get his casket now (Yeah)

Uh, Big Ol' Backdoor
I only call that bitch for head (I call)
My dog Chico, he chase paper like it's Craig
(Rrr, my dog)
Them dog food junkies be the walking dead
(The walking dead)
It's only two monkeys jumping on the bed
(That's only me)
Say he's runnin' way too fast
Shot him in his leg (Grrah, baow)
Take the cars and bulletproof the glass
That's just how we play it (Uh, huh)
Gotta stop sayin' these niggas' names
They start feelin' theyself (Self)
Big Backdoor give niggas fame
But I don't take it there
(But I don't say it)
Who been the most consistent? Labels
Say he so resistant (Yeah)
I won't cook in here if
I don't know this kitchen
(Skrrt, I don't know)
If that bitch look, come here
Then she over-tooken (Man, she over)
In my passenger chair, go one-thirty, book it
(In my passenger) , uh
When I step out that car, everybody lookin'
Yeah (Everybody lookin')
When Big Backdoor up and draw
Everybody shooken (Everybody shooken)
Yeah, but if that X on you
Then your ass cooked (Cooked)
Got the location from your homies
They just got you took (Got you took)
I do all this shit by my lonely
Ain't hard as it looks (Ain't hard)
1080, that's the slogan
That's one for the books (The books)
In the hood, catch me with the crooks
(With the crooks)
But in them business meetings
Catch me 'round all millionaires
('Round all millionaires)
Bitch better sit down by herself
'cause I don't pull on chairs
(I don't pull on chairs)
Got her ex-nigga stressed
He pullin' out his hairs
(Nigga stressed out)
I was smokin' Pooh Bear, but who even cares?
(I'm smokin' Pooh Bear)
Nigga, I remain the CEO
Ain't no switchin' chairs
(Remain the Big Boss)
They turned bitches and I hoped
They would've been some players
(Man, I hope so)
Niggas be bitchin' 'bout some dough
That wasn't even theirs
(That ain't even theirs)
Niggas be bitchin' 'bout a door
That they didn't even kick
(They didn't even kick)
Niggas be trippin' 'bout some hoes
That they didn't even hit
(That they not even fuckin')
While these niggas stay illegal
I'm gon' be legit (I'm gon' be legit)
Every nigga sayin' I'm changin'
They can eat a dick (They can eat a dick)
Fuck you think I got this
Plain jane Audemars Piguet?
(Audemars Piguet)
Nigga, everything would stay the same
Then we wouldn't be shit
(Then we wouldn't be nothin')
Niggas be addicted to the fame
And ain't even doin' shit
(Ain't even doin' shit)
Fans get to investigatin'
Findin' out that you a bitch
(Find out you a bitch)
I say 1080, slimy, shady shit
(I'm 1080, slimy, shady)
You can come and get your bitch
After my gang done hit
(After my gang done slayed her)
Bitch, you ain't better than a
Percocet or an eight zips (An eight zips)
Nigga feel offended
I reloaded up that Drac' clip
(Grraow, baow, baow) you can come and get
This Champagne Papi feature (Champagne Papi)
Niggas really been hatin' the whole time
I ain't know neither (The whole time)
Bake her like Anita
(Anita) , throw a white flag
I never see her (Throw it)
Out the park like Derek Jeter
(Park) , know I would love to
RIP you, 4 (RIP you, 4)