KA$HDAMI, Yung Bans - Blow Her Back Out lyrics
Kashdami [David Wallace III] King George County, Virginia/Las Vegas, Nevada, U.S. 🇺🇸
Vas Coleman
[KA$HDAMI, Yung Bans - Blow Her Back Out lyrics]
Ayy, yeah
Blow her back out, I'ma blow her back out
Bans, ayy, ayy, yeah
(Bitch)
Blow her back out, I'ma blow her back out
(I'ma blow her back out)
Shawty, she gon' ride
(Yeah) , got her with me in the trap house
Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out
(Yeah, ayy)
Got a shooter with me and we
Lit just like a frat house
(Yeah! Yeah)
Yeah, like a frat house
Lit just like a frat house
(Bans)
Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out
(Yeah)
Got my first strap, deuce-deuce
Hit like Pacquiao
(Pew, pew)
Got my first strap
(Yeah) , deuce-deucе, hit like Pacquiao, huh
Ayy, yeah, huh? We gon' lay him down
(Wе gon' lay him down)
Ayy, Draco with the thirty
(Yeah) got a hundred round (Hundred round
Ayy)
Ayy, young-ass nigga move a hundred pounds
(Bans)
If a pussy nigga try me
We gon' gun him down
(Woo, woo)
Blow her back out, I'ma blow her back out
(I'ma blow her back out)
Shawty, she gon' ride
(Yeah)
Got her with me in the trap house (Ayy)
Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out
(Bring the pack out)
Got a shooter with me
(Yeah) and we lit just like a
Frat house (Fah, fah, fah
Lit just like a frat house)
Blow her back out
(Woo) , I'ma blow her back out (Woah)
Shawty, she gon' ride
Got her with me in the trap house
Young-ass nigga
(Yeah) , thirteen, bring the pack out (Fah
Bring the pack out)
Got a shooter with me and we
Lit just like a frat house
(Fah, fee, gang)
Yeah, bitch
I got more white than a frat house
You used to say you hard
But I heard that you a rat now
These CVVs, I max out, at the show
My fans gon' pass out
Whip out that Glock, boy, you can't tap out
Your bitch on dick 'cause
I'm getting cash now
Shawty text my phone, she said, "Hi
My name is Jennifer"
My ex-bitch ain't as lit as her
Can't eat your pussy, it smell like vinegar
My gang complete just like an integer
Might juug your shit just
Like I'm Christopher Columbus
These bitches always up to something
I got trust issues, I ain't cuffing
Blow her back out, I'ma blow her back out
(I'ma blow her back out)
Shawty, she gon' ride
(Yeah)
Got her with me in the trap house (Ayy)
Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out
(Bring the pack out)
Got a shooter with me
(Yeah, ayy) and we lit just like a frat
House (Lit just like a frat house)
Blow her back out
(Woo) , I'ma blow her back out (Woah)
Shawty, she gon' ride
Got her with me in the trap house
Young-ass nigga
(Yeah) , thirteen
Bring the pack out (Bring the pack out)
Got a shooter with me
(Yeah) and we lit just like
A frat house (Pew
Pew)
Huh? Bring the pack out
Got a deuce-deuce
Let it hit just like Pacquiao
I just fucked the bitch to the
Hmm, put it in her mouth
Huh? Yeah, run up in your house