(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