Lil Keed, Gunna - Back Board lyrics

(Playmakers)

(Oh, oh)
Bangin' her back like a back board (Back)
Keep me some racks in the dashboard (Hey)
New window tint, left it fishbowl (Fishbowl)
Went straight to the pent' with a thick ho
(Thick ho)
She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe (No)
Wrap that dick 'round her
Neck like a herringbone (Clean)
Went and spent a lil' duffle on Melrose (Hey)
Spittin' game like a player from Perry Home
I never trust her with my backbone
And she callin' me "Daddy" when I'm home
Yеs, I graduated from the streets
Yeah, I had to go and put my cap on
Yеs, I crank up a foreign
Only thing that you hear is
Exhaust when it come on
Yeah, I just landed in her city


Tell that lil' ho I'm ready, just come on, on

She ride on that dick like a trolley, trolley
I'm lickin' her up, she a hottie, hottie
Cute face and no waist, this a lotta body
I knew I would fuck, I'm a whole psychic
Ain't say shit, she say, "Wunna, you got it
Got it"
Mad that I'm on, you don't gotta like it
Got my Chrome Heart jeans on
With a pocket rocket
Told her come on, bae, we goin' shoppin'
Dropped me an album, ain't do no floppin'
Livin' this life, it feel like Monopoly
I buy that shit and it's private property
Original, I don't wanna copy
Oh, she gotta love leave it sloppy-sloppy
Suck it when we fly to Abu Dhabi
We ain't got no limit, we 'bout it, 'bout it

Bangin' her back like a back board (Back)
Keep me some racks in the dashboard (Hey)
New window tint, left it fishbowl (Fishbowl)
Went straight to the pent' with a thick ho
(Thick ho)
She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe (No)
Wrap that dick 'round her
Neck like a herringbone (Clean)
Went and spent a lil' duffle on Melrose (Hey)
Spittin' game like a player from Perry Home
I never trust her with my backbone
And she callin' me "Daddy" when I'm home
Yes, I graduated from the streets
Yeah, I had to go and put my cap on
Yes, I crank up a foreign
Only thing that you hear is
Exhaust when it come on
Yeah, I just landed in her city
Tell that lil' ho I'm ready, just come on, on

Just know these hundreds and these hoes on me
I'll treat you some girl, keep it lowkey
Nigga, ever think 'bout playin'
With Lil Keed? All the slimes know is RIP
Went and got all white and a stain on me
Yeah, I'm havin' ties, yeah, M-O-B
Twin hoes on me so I’m at the DoubleTree
Bitch sent a drop, told the ho, "I might be"
Ridin' with a Glock, yeah, it got long reach
Yeah, it sit in the crack of the seat
Yeah, I put bands on your ho
But your man ever play
Just know I get him fried like grease
Yeah, I want Chanel, nigga
From the head to the toe
But Gunna want Dior feet, and they twenty G's
Trollin' you hoes, I don't give a fuck
You not the on a leash, I'm chasin' a dream
Oh, woah, woah, woah
Put YSL mats on my floors
Yeah, her head good, yeah
I'm curlin' my toes
Gettin' real money and I want some more
These niggas junkies so I ride with a pole
Plottin' on takin', so I gotta drop it low
I'll waste money whackin' then catch a show
I ain't wastin' money on me
I'm going to the 'bowl

Bangin' her back like a back board (Back)
Keep me some racks in the dashboard (Hey)
New window tint, left it fishbowl (Fishbowl)
Went straight to the pent' with a thick ho
(Thick ho)
She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe (No)
Wrap that dick 'round her
Neck like a herringbone (Clean)
Went and spent a lil' duffle on Melrose (Hey)
Spittin' game like a player from Perry Home
I never trust her with my backbone
And she callin' me "Daddy" when I'm home
Yes, I graduated from the streets
Yeah, I had to go and put my cap on
Yes, I crank up a foreign
Only thing that you hear is
Exhaust when it come on
Yeah, I just landed in her city
Tell that lil' ho I'm ready, just come on, on