Back Board - Lil Keed, Gunna

Playmakers

Oh, oh

Banging her back like a backbone

Keep me some racks in the dashboard

New window tint, left it fishbowl

Went straight to the pent with a thick ho

She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe

Got that thing 'round her neck like an animal

When I spin on Melrose

Spitting game like a player from

I never trust her with my backbone

And she calling me daddy when I’m home

Yes, I graduated from the streets, yeah, I had to go and put my cap on

Yes, I they think that you’re when you com on

Yeah, I just landed in her city, tll that lil' ho I’m ready, just come on

On

She ride on that dick like a trolley, trolley

I’m licking her up, she a hotty, hotty

Cute face and no waist, this a lotta body

I knew I would fuck up a whole

They said, «She is the one, you got it, got it»

Mad that I’m on, you don’t gotta like it

Got my Chrome Heart jeans on with a pocket rock

Told her come on, babe, we going shop

Drop me an album, ain’t do no flopping

Living this life, it feel like Monopoly

I buy that shit and it’s private property

Original, I don’t wanna copy

Oh, she gotta leave it sloppy sloppy

Suck it when we fly to Abu Dhabi

We got no name and we body body

Banging her back like a backbone

Keep me some racks in the dashboard

New window tint, left it fishbowl

Went straight to the pent with a thick ho

She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe

Got that thing 'round her neck like an animal

When I spin on Melrose

Spitting game like a player from

I never trust her with my backbone

And she calling me daddy when I’m home

Yes, I graduated from the streets, yeah, I had to go and put my cap on

Yes, I they think that you’re when you come on

Yeah, I just landed in her city, tell that lil' ho I’m ready, just come on

On

Just know these hundreds and these hoes on me

I’ll treat you some girl, keep it lowkey

Nigga ever think 'bout playing with Lil Keed

All the slimes know it’s R.I.P

Went and got all-white and a stain on me

Yeah, I’m having ties, yeah, M-O-B

Twin hoes on me so I made a DoubleTree

Bitch said a drop-top, lil' ho, I might be

Riding with a Glock, yeah, it got long reach

Yeah, it sit in the crack of the seat

Yeah, I put bands on your ho if your ever play

Just know I get him fried like grease

Yeah, I want Chanel, nigga, from the head to the toe

But Gunna want Dior feet

And they twenty G’s

Trolling you hoes, I don’t give a fuck

You not the on the leash, I’m chasing the dream

Oh, woah, woah, woah

Put YSL matts on my floors

Yeah, her head good, yeah, I’m curling my toes

Get real money and I want some more

These niggas junkies so I ride with a pole

Plotting on taking so I gotta drop it low

I’ll waste money whacking then catch a show

I ain’t wasting money on me

Banging her back like a backbone

Keep me some racks in the dashboard

New window tint, left it fishbowl

Went straight to the pent with a thick ho

She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe

Got that 'round her neck like an bone

When I spin on Melrose

Spitting game like a player from

I never trust her with my backbone

And she calling me daddy when I’m home

Yes, I graduated from the streets, yeah, I had to go and put my cap on

Yes, I they think that you’re when you come on

Yeah, I just landed in her city, tell that lil' ho I’m ready, just come on

On