Papoose, Jaquae, Fat Joe - Back on My Bullshit lyrics
Fat Joe [Joseph Antonio Cartagena] The Bronx, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Papoose, Jaquae, Fat Joe - Back on My Bullshit lyrics]
Where was you at when I was trying to blow?
Waste my money on weed farms
I was trying to grow
Niggas tried to eat on my block
I had to cock the fo'
Ran down on them and told
Them niggas they gotta go!
Had the Triple FAT Goose on
It was kinda cold
I was on the block eating Mike
& Ikes and Jolly Joes
Police asking me questions I told
'em "I don't know, "
You was in the precinct crying
You had the snotty nose!
Had to run down on my connect
They playing dominoes
Backed them niggas down for that
Work and told them "adios!"
Brought my money up
I'm looking like King Jaffe Jo'
I ain't make "Panda
" but I've been wearing Desiigner clothes!
Back on my bullshit, Mac with the full clip
Might have to just lose it
I'm quick to use it
Who you acting a fool with?
Is y'all niggas stupid?
Smacking a few bricks, stacking a few bricks
This track is exclusive
Packing the U-censored, he
Packing the toothpick
I'm packing the pool stick
Mad 'cause I move with 40-caliber tool grip
I'm faster to shoot shit
Ra ta ta ta ta, get madder and madder
They scared that I'll shatter the
Glass on your new whip
Maggots with loose lips, they
Catching a cruise ship
I'm grabbin' the nuva
Back with the movement, it's a
Fact you a true bitch, my status is too lit
Cats I was cool with, sat
In classes at school with
Keep acting confusing
Man I refuse it, I think you'd
Rather defuse it, your head
I'll have to remove it
Lacking improvement, all you
Rappers included, i'm Ravishing Rude Rick
Ancient pretenders with hidden agendas
This time I ain't playing fair
I'mma take what's mine
I want more money, more part, goddamn, nigga
It's about that time!
I'm back on my bullshit
I'm back on my bullshit
I said I'm back on my bull-shit
I'm back on my bullshit hey!
On my BS, we platinum
They even doubted Jesus
That’s what PUN would say
Killing ‘em that’s an understatement
Same nigga used to move the blue Malibu
Soon as a nigga get money
They get mad at you!
Sitting on a Hollywood sign
Now ain’t that a view?
And all my bitches is loyal
They got it tatted, too
I’ve been getting busy playing
Frisbee with the Wraith
Everybody pissy, wanna lift me by the case
Could've bought a boat for the
Price of the wristwatch
Pulling dope out the tires like a pit stop
(Whoa! Whoa) Duck when I come through
I already sonned you
Show your niggas what the gun do
45'll miss, the AK'll hit
Everybody lit 'til they laying in shit!
Your love is a 187
I've been killing 'em softly
Getting niggas up off me!
This time I ain't playing fair
I'mma take what's mine
I want more money, more part, goddamn, nigga
It's about that time!
I'm back on my bullshit
I'm back on my bullshit
I said I'm back on my bull-shit
I'm back on my bullshit hey!
Waste my money on weed farms
I was trying to grow
Niggas tried to eat on my block
I had to cock the fo'
Ran down on them and told
Them niggas they gotta go!
Had the Triple FAT Goose on
It was kinda cold
I was on the block eating Mike
& Ikes and Jolly Joes
Police asking me questions I told
'em "I don't know, "
You was in the precinct crying
You had the snotty nose!
Had to run down on my connect
They playing dominoes
Backed them niggas down for that
Work and told them "adios!"
Brought my money up
I'm looking like King Jaffe Jo'
I ain't make "Panda
" but I've been wearing Desiigner clothes!
Back on my bullshit, Mac with the full clip
Might have to just lose it
I'm quick to use it
Who you acting a fool with?
Is y'all niggas stupid?
Smacking a few bricks, stacking a few bricks
This track is exclusive
Packing the U-censored, he
Packing the toothpick
I'm packing the pool stick
Mad 'cause I move with 40-caliber tool grip
I'm faster to shoot shit
Ra ta ta ta ta, get madder and madder
They scared that I'll shatter the
Glass on your new whip
Maggots with loose lips, they
Catching a cruise ship
I'm grabbin' the nuva
Back with the movement, it's a
Fact you a true bitch, my status is too lit
Cats I was cool with, sat
In classes at school with
Keep acting confusing
Man I refuse it, I think you'd
Rather defuse it, your head
I'll have to remove it
Lacking improvement, all you
Rappers included, i'm Ravishing Rude Rick
Ancient pretenders with hidden agendas
This time I ain't playing fair
I'mma take what's mine
I want more money, more part, goddamn, nigga
It's about that time!
I'm back on my bullshit
I'm back on my bullshit
I said I'm back on my bull-shit
I'm back on my bullshit hey!
On my BS, we platinum
They even doubted Jesus
That’s what PUN would say
Killing ‘em that’s an understatement
Same nigga used to move the blue Malibu
Soon as a nigga get money
They get mad at you!
Sitting on a Hollywood sign
Now ain’t that a view?
And all my bitches is loyal
They got it tatted, too
I’ve been getting busy playing
Frisbee with the Wraith
Everybody pissy, wanna lift me by the case
Could've bought a boat for the
Price of the wristwatch
Pulling dope out the tires like a pit stop
(Whoa! Whoa) Duck when I come through
I already sonned you
Show your niggas what the gun do
45'll miss, the AK'll hit
Everybody lit 'til they laying in shit!
Your love is a 187
I've been killing 'em softly
Getting niggas up off me!
This time I ain't playing fair
I'mma take what's mine
I want more money, more part, goddamn, nigga
It's about that time!
I'm back on my bullshit
I'm back on my bullshit
I said I'm back on my bull-shit
I'm back on my bullshit hey!