Lyrics

Thiigo - BACK ON IT

Back on a nigga
Back on a nigga
Shes been on my mind like she took my pack nigga
I've been swerving thru these lanes
Made a nigga crash into my whip
Pull the 40 out finna crack niggas
I've been really on my bully shit no funny shit
All these niggas on my fucking dick cause they know im lit
All these niggas hit my fucking line when my money hit
All these niggas hating on my life cause they know im rich


You remember last time
We was chilling outside
Wasn't really nice out
It was turning night time
So i scoot right over
You gave me the cold shoulder
I'm tryna win you over
But I'm never sober
Saying you got feelings you just wanted some more closure
I can not give that to you baby I'm just one person
You gotta understand honey
I just be straight working
In and out the booth i feel like it really be worth it
All this fucking weed i got on me
It's not on purpose
I just be smoking the living shit my lungs be hurting
All these people hating on me
Cause of all this birkin
Homie mad at me cause my music shit really working
Talking to your bitch like baby we would look so perfect
On a magazine or anything girl you would own it
Would you like some herb
Roll one up so we can smoke it
They be acting tough but when I press them they be chocking


Back on a nigga
Back on a nigga
Shes been on my mind like she took my pack nigga
I've been swerving thru these lanes
Made a nigga crash into my whip
Pull the 40 out finna crack niggas
I've been really on my bully shit no funny shit
All these niggas on my fucking dick cause they know im lit
All these niggas hit my fucking line when my money hit
All these niggas hating on my life cause they know im rich


You exotic yeah
Bad little shorty will a body yeah
Love when she get excited
Watch her work that shotty
Clock two times get ready
To let that thing go
Get this doe
Mommy listen you should know
That I'm all about my gold
I've been always on the road working hard doing shows
I be telling all my bros
Everything is for the low
So much bands i cant fold
Its attracting all these girls
they like papi through some more
I said listen let me go
They want me cause my neck is frozen
In the benz with my mans feeling like I'm chosen
All this cash I think I am really poisoned
Coming fast on the dash gotta keep that thing in motion
Feeling dry I am not talking about lotion
Keep it up I'ma crack your head right open
After that I'ma dump your ass in the fucking ocean
That's a fact only speak when you are spoken too


Back on a nigga
Back on a nigga
Shes been on my mind like she took my pack nigga
I've been swerving thru these lanes
Made a nigga crash into my whip
Pull the 40 out finna crack niggas
I've been really on my bully shit no funny shit
All these niggas on my fucking dick cause they know im lit
All these niggas hit my fucking line when my money hit
All these niggas hating on my life cause they know im rich