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(Tarzan) Who better for you than me? Mr. Backdoor came in skii Yeah, uh Bitch keep tryna run a train on me Cut her off she ain't no P Black out the trucks When we ride thru the town You ain't know that I'm back in the towns Try to rob him, ain't know he was packing a pound It's big ol' Mr. Back, & he back now Yeaa I went Double R, flipped the Trackhawk I cut the bitch off for the back talk I popped me a bar before lift off I put that bitch out, made my dick soft Big triple X, Mr. Criss Cross Big Triple X bring sticks out Ain't let us in, we had blicks out Know she sucked dick, big mouth I couldn't get sturdy, I'm holding a thirty I click on a switch, send him up to the birdies Say she love how I talk It's the way that I word it Ay, free YSL Still waiting on a verdict Long Live Keed, that's the Prince It hurted Chop off the top on that It's verted Straight out the mud my Amiri's dirty Go, yeaa The door way to all my emotions closed My brothers I love em' I hold them close He ain't got these and he ain't got those Don't say nothing to Four Cus I'm stepping on niggas One Oh Eighty the gang I be reppin' on niggas I don't even think about niggas Soon as I think bout the opps Then I think about triggers I think bout caskets I think bout thirties I'm blasting I think bout the graveyard & Bout the funeral havin' I think bout the ghosts & The demons & ashes This a TrackHawk this not a Ashton Fine ass model bitch named Ashton Big Backdoor take shit I ain't asking Nigga move wrong then I'm blasting Who better for you than me? Mr. Backdoor came in skii Yeah, uh Bitch keep tryna run a train on me Cut her off she ain't no P Black out the truck When we ride thru the town You ain't know that I'm back in the towns Try to rob him, ain't know he was packing a pound It's big ol' Mr. Back, & he back now
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