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The Big Hash - Backyard lyrics

Artist: The Big Hash

album: The Big Hash Theory


Momma left me with the debit card
Spend like it's Hollywood Boulevard
Even with P I was still a fiend
Raising my hand on the winning team
Young and getting at 17
I was always with the collard greens
Dope boy told me watch out for police
Tell me if you flash on the scene
Puffing circles in my backyard
Ain't no hanging with some waste mess
Open that sample up put the lean
Pablo been swiping the bank card
Gang pussy in the backyard
Unruly send the titties fam
Called a uber for my city queen
Next south boy like his ass hard
She ain't even trynna wait
If she do this in my backyard
She know it's lit in my backyard
Hosting my girl in my backyard
She ain't even trynna wait
If she do this in my backyard
She know it's lit in my backyard
Hosting my girl in my backyard
I take a hit let it simmer come back
For my second and stay off my off season
Fam I hit up my nigga bollywood,
Took a shot one of a job on off season
Ain't no way to tell how my team is doing
If your team is eating bet your off season
See I write a cheque to myself I'm running
Through the boss so don't got no one all season
Been a while,
Been a while ain't no none of mah nilla gon' hold me down
Season after season with the turnaround
Fuck a job {?}
Don't let a black widow hang around
Closest thing to get to me is on the cloud
You gon find it 20k on levels,
All my niggas still have issue fuck around
Know we hold it down
Momma left me with the debit card
Spend like it's Hollywood Boulevard
Even with P I was still a fiend
Raising my hand on the winning team
Young and getting at 17
I was always with the collard greens
Dope boy told me watch out for police
Tell me if you flash on the scene
Puffing circles in my backyard
Ain't no hanging with some waste mess
Open that sample up put the lean
Pablo been swiping the bank card
Gang pussy in the backyard
Unruly send the titties fam
Called a uber for my city queen
Next south boy like his ass hard
She ain't even trynna wait
If she do this in my backyard
She know it's lit in my backyard
Hosting my girl in my backyard
She ain't even trynna wait
If she do this in my backyard
She know it's lit in my backyard
Hosting my girl in my back...
I like my women in red white and blue
Tell me you'll figure that shit overdue
You, let me believe in that booty I ain't got a clue
How, someone can clap with no hands and applaud with no crew
And you make booty bounce like a cheque
Add some effects
Girl what you do with them legs
Man I hit you up with a text
You on defense you say you out with your friends
But I know that ain't how it ends
You and I both that ain't the way that it goes
I always get what I want
Gimme a month to handle the junk in your trunk
Momma left me with the debit card
Spend like it's Hollywood Boulevard
Even with P I was still a fiend
Raising my hand on the winning team
Young and getting at 17
I was always with the collard greens
Dope boy told me watch out for police
Tell me if you flash on the scene
Puffing circles in my backyard
Ain't no hanging with some waste mess
Open that sample up put the lean
Pablo been swiping the bank card
Gang pussy in the backyard
Unruly send the titties fam
Called a uber for my city queen
Next south boy like his ass hard
She ain't even trynna wait
If she do this in my backyard
She know it's lit in my backyard
Hosting my girl in my backyard
She ain't even trynna wait
If she do this in my backyard
She know it's lit in my backyard
Hosting my girl in my backyard

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