Back (feat. Lil Yachty)

Yeah, yeah

2-17 on the track, man

Lil Pump

Yeah, yeah, ooh

Huh, yeah, huh, ayy

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Lil Pump]

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah

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All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah

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[Lil Pump]

Throw it back, yeah

Throw it back, yeah

I fuck that bitch in a Cadillac, ooh

After that she didn't know how to act, ooh

Back then I used to be quarterback

Go to the bank and I pull out 100 racks

Put the AR in the trunk of my Pontiac

Want me fo' show, bitch I'm chargin' 'bout 40 bands

I'm into trappin', I'm shippin' out hella packs

Diamonds dance so crazy, ooh

Your diamonds so fugazi, ooh

Been sellin' crack since the eighties, yeah

I just bought a brand new Mercedes, huh

In the kitchen whippin' up babies, ooh

In the kitchen whippin' up baby, yeah

And I got a bitch named Hailey, huh

And I got a bitch named Hailey (brr)

[Lil Pump & Lil Yachty]

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah

Throw it back, yeah

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Throw it back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah

Throw it back, yeah

Lil Boat

Throw it back, huh

Throw it back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah

Throw it back, yeah

Throw it back, huh

Throw it back, ooh

Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat

[Lil Yachty]

Young rich nigga need a dick rub

Hit it from the back, make her jump like a hiccup

Bang, bang, bang, like ya knockin' on the front door

Bitch brown skin like a muhfuckin' fronto

Used to post at the Citgo, uh

Now I got chips in the Citgo, uh

Now I got a wrist like a igloo, huh

And it glow like a disco ball

Bih, bend it over like your shoe's untied

Side bitch still got a iPhone 5

Main bitch still got a iPhone 7

Still caught a Uzi, pistol, or a MAC-11

Still fuck a nigga main bitch while I got my own bitch

And I better still make it up to Heaven, uh

I'ma have a kid just to dress him up in Gucci

To the seven, goddamn, I'm a reverend

Lil Boat, Lil Pump

[Lil Pump]

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh

Throw it back, yeah

Throw it back, yeah

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All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh

All I do is count racks, ooh

Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh

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