Back Board (feat. Gunna)

(Oh, oh)

Bangin' her back like a back board (back)

Keep me some racks in the dashboard (hey)

New window tint, left it fishbowl (fishbowl)

Went straight to the pent' with a thick ho (thick ho)

She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe (no)

Wrap that dick 'round her neck like a herringbone (clean)

Went and spent a lil' duffle on melrose (hey)

Spittin' game like a player from perry home

I never trust her with my backbone

And she callin' me daddy when I'm home

Yеs, I graduated from the streets

Yeah, I had to go and put my cap on

Yеs, I crank up a foreign

Only thing that you hear is exhaust when it come on

Yeah, I just landed in her city

Tell that lil' ho I'm ready, just come on, on

She ride on that dick like a trolley, trolley

I'm lickin' her up, she a hottie, hottie

Cute face and no waist, this a lotta body

I knew I would fuck, I'm a whole psychic

Ain't say shit, she say, wunna, 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 rocket

Told her come on, bae, we goin' shoppin'

Dropped me an album, ain't do no floppin'

Livin' this life, it feel like monopoly

I buy that shit and it's private property

Original, I don't wanna copy

Oh, she gotta love leave it sloppy-sloppy

Suck it when we fly to abu dhabi

We ain't got no limit, we 'bout it, 'bout it

Bangin' her back like a back board (back)

Keep me some racks in the dashboard (hey)

New window tint, left it fishbowl (fishbowl)

Went straight to the pent' with a thick ho (thick ho)

She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe (no)

Wrap that dick 'round her neck like a herringbone (clean)

Went and spent a lil' duffle on melrose (hey)

Spittin' game like a player from perry home

I never trust her with my backbone

And she callin' me daddy when I'm home

Yes, I graduated from the streets

Yeah, I had to go and put my cap on

Yes, I crank up a foreign

Only thing that you hear is exhaust when it 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 playin' with lil keed?

All the slimes know is R.I. p

Went and got all white and a stain on me

Yeah, I'm havin' ties, yeah, m-o-b

Twin hoes on me so I'm at the doubletree

Bitch sent a drop, told the ho, I might be

Ridin' with a Glock, yeah, it got long reach

Yeah, it sit in the crack of the seat

Yeah, I put bands on your ho, but your man 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

Trollin' you hoes, I don't give a fuck

You not the on a leash, I'm chasin' a dream

Oh, woah, woah, woah

Put ysl mats on my floors

Yeah, her head good, yeah, I'm curlin' my toes

Gettin' real money and I want some more

These niggas junkies so I ride with a pole

Plottin' on takin', so I gotta drop it low

I'll waste money whackin' then catch a show

I ain't wastin' money on me, I'm going to the 'bowl

Bangin' her back like a back board (back)

Keep me some racks in the dashboard (hey)

New window tint, left it fishbowl (fishbowl)

Went straight to the pent' with a thick ho (thick ho)

She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe (no)

Wrap that dick 'round her neck like a herringbone (clean)

Went and spent a lil' duffle on melrose (hey)

Spittin' game like a player from perry home

I never trust her with my backbone

And she callin' me daddy when I'm home

Yes, I graduated from the streets

Yeah, I had to go and put my cap on

Yes, I crank up a foreign

Only thing that you hear is exhaust when it come on

Yeah, I just landed in her city

Tell that lil' ho I'm ready, just come on, on