CEO Trayle - Loose Lips lyrics
[CEO Trayle - Loose Lips lyrics]
(Run that back, Turbo)
Go, Mr 4, go, go, Mr 4, go ayy
Loose lips sink ships, bitch
I thought you knew
Backdoors kicked in all because of you
Uh, scope his fuckin' head off
Snipers on the roof
I never had a big dog, out here on the loose
Through my scope, I shoot at you, uh
Stick go doo doo doo
Big Backdoor, bitch, move
I'm rich, but I dropped out of school
How the saying go? God
Watch the babies and the fools
Cross Big X, you'll make the news
Ayy, place your bet and when you lose
Don't lose your cool ayy, open that door
Let Backdoor through the back door
I just took a ho on the road, now she back
Though
Don't let this shit get cold on the stove
This that crack flow
I traded out a lightskin ho for a black ho
I traded out an all-red Benz for a Trackhawk
I traded out long hair, I like 'em bald
Backdoor go Psycho Bob
1080, Slime Shady the mob
And she thought she stalked my
Instagram and then came back, She blocked
Big Backdoor tryna spin your block
Ayy, 762s, they go through cars
223s don't care if you famous 'cause
They still gon' go through stars
In that car, they got them stars
Backdoor switchblade take off her bra
Every day, mom pray that they go far
Backdoor high-speed, there go the cops
Whenever my bitch be talkin' blah
Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah, bitch, blah-blah
Unload the clip, flip the opp car
Molly lockjaw
Let this bitch sing like the opera
Draco grah-grah
Big Boss C4 who your bitch shop for
Ayy, ayy, Big ol' Backdoor
Ayy, happy Valentine's Day, baby
Bought you candy and bears
Tell the truth, I really didn't
Care, but when she mop, I lose my ear
He's a stand-up guy
He's a big old black bear
Trackhawk never switch no gears
Rob the bank and face my fears
It wasn't no bank, it was a trap
Just know the money was all there
Ayy, know I been takin' shit all year
Ayy, can you suck this dick, my dear?
Trap niggas see me and they cheer because
I made it out of here
Mike Tyson, bitin' off niggas' ear
Dead body in the closet for two years, 4
Loose lips sink ships, bitch
I thought you knew
Backdoors kicked in all because of you
Uh, scope his fuckin' head off
Snipers on the roof
I never had a big dog, out here on the loose
Big dog, out here on the loose
Go, Mr 4, go, go, Mr 4, go ayy
Loose lips sink ships, bitch
I thought you knew
Backdoors kicked in all because of you
Uh, scope his fuckin' head off
Snipers on the roof
I never had a big dog, out here on the loose
Through my scope, I shoot at you, uh
Stick go doo doo doo
Big Backdoor, bitch, move
I'm rich, but I dropped out of school
How the saying go? God
Watch the babies and the fools
Cross Big X, you'll make the news
Ayy, place your bet and when you lose
Don't lose your cool ayy, open that door
Let Backdoor through the back door
I just took a ho on the road, now she back
Though
Don't let this shit get cold on the stove
This that crack flow
I traded out a lightskin ho for a black ho
I traded out an all-red Benz for a Trackhawk
I traded out long hair, I like 'em bald
Backdoor go Psycho Bob
1080, Slime Shady the mob
And she thought she stalked my
Instagram and then came back, She blocked
Big Backdoor tryna spin your block
Ayy, 762s, they go through cars
223s don't care if you famous 'cause
They still gon' go through stars
In that car, they got them stars
Backdoor switchblade take off her bra
Every day, mom pray that they go far
Backdoor high-speed, there go the cops
Whenever my bitch be talkin' blah
Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah, bitch, blah-blah
Unload the clip, flip the opp car
Molly lockjaw
Let this bitch sing like the opera
Draco grah-grah
Big Boss C4 who your bitch shop for
Ayy, ayy, Big ol' Backdoor
Ayy, happy Valentine's Day, baby
Bought you candy and bears
Tell the truth, I really didn't
Care, but when she mop, I lose my ear
He's a stand-up guy
He's a big old black bear
Trackhawk never switch no gears
Rob the bank and face my fears
It wasn't no bank, it was a trap
Just know the money was all there
Ayy, know I been takin' shit all year
Ayy, can you suck this dick, my dear?
Trap niggas see me and they cheer because
I made it out of here
Mike Tyson, bitin' off niggas' ear
Dead body in the closet for two years, 4
Loose lips sink ships, bitch
I thought you knew
Backdoors kicked in all because of you
Uh, scope his fuckin' head off
Snipers on the roof
I never had a big dog, out here on the loose
Big dog, out here on the loose