Dom Corleo - Back Up (blikim 2) lyrics
Dominic Anthony Paoletti
[Dom Corleo - Back Up blikim 2 lyrics]
Gxupo, slime 'em
Tell that bitch that she better back up
I know it's been a minute, yeah, I
Went and got my fuckin' racks up, yeah
I still got a pint up in this red cup
Treat that hoe like a city girl
'cause she gon' act up, yeah
And we got them choppas on us, don't act up
I put a bullet right through your
Head if he wanna act dumb
I went and fucked on this lil' bitch
Now he wanna act stuck
I got blue diamonds on me like a
Crip but I'm gon' spill blood
Fuckin' this hoe from the back
My chain is bitin', attack
My wrist, my ring on bling
I'm boutta put dots on a Tech
I want Versace Celine
I fuck her, make her cream
I just put a bitch on lean
I just put a bitch on lean, yuh
Yeah, XO, XO, XO, XO
Somеbody point me to the baddest bitch
Somеbody point me to the best hoe
She got a fat ass but her legs gone
Keep talkin' that shit 'cause I'm still on
I'm up in the O and you still home
You still a lil' kid, I been grown
Pull off in the whip, in the big body Cougar
I ride wit' your mama, I ride wit' a cougar
I ride wit' a stick, I ride wit' a ruger
I'm fuckin' that hoe in her dream
Freddy Kruger
Feelin' like honestly "Who do it cooler?"
Canary yellow diamonds, shoutout my jeweler
Don't care what you say, I'm too up
Jugg rich, don't give no fucks
Giannis, I'm ballin' like the Bucks
Bitch, I ball like Kawhi in Milwaukee
Shit that I say that's to us
See him, get him, stick him, pop him
He gone now, he ain't my problem
He went wit' the wind, flyin'
I tried to tell 'em somebody was dyin'
Tell that bitch that she need to back up
Get up off me lil' hoe
You fuckin' wit' kids, i'ma put 'em on ya
After I'm done you fuckin' the gang, bit'
You don't know whose name I'ma put you on
You ain't gettin' money, hate to put her on
Came up by myself, did it on my own
Big dots, big truck
They gon' slide by the kid
I just run it up, fuck it up
Diamonds in the face, I got a big watch
Icebox i just bought that chain for my slatt
I just bought that chain for my slatt
Tell that bitch that she better back up
I know it's been a minute, yeah, I
Went and got my fuckin' racks up, yeah
I still got a pint up in this red cup
Treat that hoe like a city girl
'cause she gon' act up, yeah
And we got them choppas on us, don't act up
I put a bullet right through your
Head if he wanna act dumb
I went and fucked on this lil' bitch
Now he wanna act stuck
I got blue diamonds on me like a
Crip but I'm gon' spill blood
Fuckin' this hoe from the back
My chain is bitin', attack
My wrist, my ring on bling
I'm boutta put dots on a Tech
I want Versace Celine
I fuck her, make her cream
I just put a bitch on lean
I just put a bitch on lean, yuh
Yeah, XO, XO, XO, XO
Somеbody point me to the baddest bitch
Somеbody point me to the best hoe
She got a fat ass but her legs gone
Keep talkin' that shit 'cause I'm still on
I'm up in the O and you still home
You still a lil' kid, I been grown
Pull off in the whip, in the big body Cougar
I ride wit' your mama, I ride wit' a cougar
I ride wit' a stick, I ride wit' a ruger
I'm fuckin' that hoe in her dream
Freddy Kruger
Feelin' like honestly "Who do it cooler?"
Canary yellow diamonds, shoutout my jeweler
Don't care what you say, I'm too up
Jugg rich, don't give no fucks
Giannis, I'm ballin' like the Bucks
Bitch, I ball like Kawhi in Milwaukee
Shit that I say that's to us
See him, get him, stick him, pop him
He gone now, he ain't my problem
He went wit' the wind, flyin'
I tried to tell 'em somebody was dyin'
Tell that bitch that she need to back up
Get up off me lil' hoe
You fuckin' wit' kids, i'ma put 'em on ya
After I'm done you fuckin' the gang, bit'
You don't know whose name I'ma put you on
You ain't gettin' money, hate to put her on
Came up by myself, did it on my own
Big dots, big truck
They gon' slide by the kid
I just run it up, fuck it up
Diamonds in the face, I got a big watch
Icebox i just bought that chain for my slatt
I just bought that chain for my slatt