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- Composers:
- Sampson
- Aswad W / Lawson
- Oreoluwa Magus
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- cool
- dirty south
- party
- rap
 
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Lil' O - Back Back lyrics
Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Or I'ma grab the gat and hit a nigga with the heat
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Don't try to gimme dap bitch you ain't no kin to me
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 'Cause you catch a slap if keep on grillin' me
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Gimme 50 feet, gimme 50 feet
 Hey, here's a little story 'bout a nigga like me
 I fuck bad broads live large and drive V's
 Some say I'm cocky and rude, I might be
 But nigga fuck you, you ain't got to like me
 I'm at the bar taking sips of long island ice tea
 Wrist looking' blue or icy I'm pricey
 Bitch niggas mean mugging' and starin' all shiesty
 Don't make me pepper spray your face, have you lookin' all spicy
 'Cause I know you niggas hatin' and wanna fight me
 Thinking I'm all Hollywood like Spike Lee
 Thinking I'ma steal you and fuck up your white T
 When I catch you in your jaw I'ma fuck up your white teeth
 But nigga I be ready to scuffle like dice peat
 And y'all walkin' outta this tussle ain't likely
 I hope you boys ready to rumble I'm quite deep
 And I ain't friendly but I'ma tell you politely
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Or I'ma grab the gat and hit a nigga with the heat
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Don't try to gimme dap bitch you ain't no kin to me
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 'Cause you catch a slap if keep on grillin' me
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Gimme 50 feet, gimme 50 feet
 Say I'm the type of cat when I pull up in the place
 You hates like a blow job put it in they face
 I buy the goochie shoes matching belt lookin' great
 Dubs sounding cool you can tell I'm pushin' weights
 Courtier full of flakes snow storms in the peaks
 Hoe taming nigga keep my bitch on a leash
 You the typa cat that'll chase a chick for weeks
 Then try to box a nigga when you hear, he hit your freak
 But playa don't you know you outta line that shit is weak
 And fightin' over broads will get you killed up in these streets
 You running round here plexin' always thinking shit is sweet
 Then have the nerve to wonder why them bullets hit ya cheek
 Then wanna step to me talkin' but
 (Oh, you foul)
 All up in my face talking 'bout
 (You hit my gal)
 I'm looking at him stupid like man this shit is wildLil' O - Back Back - http://motolyrics.com/lil-o/back-back-lyrics.html
 You better give me space asshole I ain't ya pal
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Or I'ma grab the gat and hit a nigga with the heat
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Don't try to gimme dap bitch you ain't no kin to me
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 'Cause you catch a slap if keep on grillin' me
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Gimme 50 feet, gimme 50 feet
 I keep my game on face when I'm riding on chops
 Straight gorilla pimp don't even wave to the bops
 Lookin' like a snail crawlin' slow through the lot
 Fist full of grain other hand on the glock
 'Cause when you want fee jackers want what you got
 That's why I stay ready with the inferred dot
 The first one to jump is the first getting shot
 Put the beam on his head then I take off his block
 You love to rob O like take off you rocks
 Take off your shoes playa take off your socks
 But I'm the type of cat before I take off my watch
 Aim at your chest and try to take off you heart
 You know how I do playa shake off tha marks
 Hit him with the big guns that take off a part
 Chest lookin' like he been ate by a shark
 Bitch you better mind stay in line play it smart
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Or I'ma grab the gat and hit a nigga with the heat
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Don't try to gimme dap bitch you ain't no kin to me
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 'Cause you catch a slap if keep on grillin' me
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Gimme 50 feet, gimme 50 feet
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Or I'ma grab the gat and hit a nigga with the heat
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Don't try to gimme dap bitch you ain't no kin to me
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 'Cause you catch a slap if keep on grillin' me
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Gimme 50 feet, gimme 50 feet
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Or I'ma grab the gat and hit a nigga with the heat
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Don't try to gimme dap bitch you ain't no kin to me
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 'Cause you catch a slap if keep on grillin' me
 Back, back, back, back gimme 50 feet
 Gimme 50 feet, gimme 50 feet
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