Back to Back lyrics

by

R3 Da Chilliman


[Chorus]
The b*tch's on us when they strip
They in a section with my crip's
Yall bought a bottle just to split
Door knocking got me rich
I was playing ding-dong ditch
Homies think I'm tucking strip's
These half grammys swinging till we turned him to a lick
Back to back with the foreign's had more coupes than Money Mitch
f*cked the b*tch and told her n*gga all she wanted was a pic
Back to back with the foreign's had more coupes than Money Mitch
f*cked the b*tch and told her n*gga all she wanted was a pic

[Verse]
I'm R3 the safe specialist they wanna be me
Fat pieces with diamonds whenever she see me
He a scrub I be f*cking his b*tch
She want me cause you can't afford Ruth Chris
The YTB's drive foreign's like stoly's
A band or better for every piece of my clothing
Strip AP's and book n*gga's for rollie's
I flood the club that's how the strippers be knowing me
Damn baby can I poke she said yeah cause I'm not broke
I look like a brick of dope they said my sprite look like a coke
This cuban chunky hit a lick whipped out smacker he got stripped
Made a ring she did a split She call me chili Money Mitch
I got a problem I be crashing my coupe's
I got a problem I think I'm missing some screw's
She dig my crippin' I got a pocket of blue's
Was ding-dong ditching while n*gga's in school
[Chorus]
The b*tch's on us when they strip
They in a section with my crips
Yall bought a bottle just to split
Door knocking got me rich
I was playing ding-dong ditch
Homies think I'm tucking strip's
These half grammys swinging till we turned him to a lick
Back to back with the foreign's had more coupes than Money Mitch
f*cked the b*tch and told her n*gga all she wanted was a pic
Back to back with the foreign's had more coupes than Money Mitch
f*cked the b*tch and told her n*gga all she wanted was a pic
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