Playboi Carti - Backend lyrics
Playboi Carti [Jordan Terrell Carter] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Playboi Carti - Backend lyrics]
Backend, backend (Bih)
Backend, backend (Hello, hello)
Backend, backend backend, backend
Backend, backend
Backend, backend (Check it out)
I like the lean, that Celine, ho (Hello)
Robin jeans, with the wings, ho
(Check it out, check it out)
Still servin' a lot of fiends, ho (Dough)
I like to play with the dough, ho
These ho's jumping like a jump rope
(Jump, jump, jump)
All my diamonds, yeah, they fuckin' choke
(What? What?)
I fucked that ho, yeah, she love the stroke
(What? What? What?)
All the niggas want the flow (Check it out)
Backend, backend
Got that bag, yeah, the bag in the backend
(Check it out, Carti, Carti)
Backend, backend (Carti)
Got that bag, yeah, the bag in the backend
Pop them tags, yeah, the bag in the backend
(Dope)
Louis rag, yeah, the bag in the backend, ooh
Bag in the backend
Poppin' tags, yeah, the bag in the backend
(Let's go)
Hermès rag, yeah, the bag in the backend
(Let's go)
Gucci rag, yeah, the bag in the backend
(Let's go)
Poppin' tags, yeah, the bag in the backend
Poppin' tags, yeah, the bag in the backend
Got the packs in, ooh, I'm taxin' (What?)
Fuck that actin', bitch, we waxin' (What?)
Bitch we blastin', yeah, what's brackin'?
Got them bags in, yeah, backend
Got the bands in, got the bands in (yeah)
Got that act yeah, yeah the act, yeah
In that black 'Vette, look like Batman
Let's play black jack, ooh
Put them racks in, ooh
In the trap spot, ooh, with a lot of
We got lotta dope, selling hella tan
I got molly, I got hella bands (Ooh, ooh)
Backend, ooh, got that backend (Dope)