[Intro: Nebu Kiniza]
(Shaz)
Yeah ([?] with the wave, motherfucker)
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
(Mike Mixer is in the building)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (That's facts, haha), yeah

[Chorus: Nebu Kiniza]
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham (Ayy)
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham (Oh, woah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham (Ayy, ayy)
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham (Woah)
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
What's up? Ooh

[Verse 1: Nebu Kiniza]
Yeah, y'all n***as be groupie, y'all bitches be fans
Private jet every time I motherfuckin' land
Doing everything they say that I can't
Two-hundred in the LV, put it in the bank
Do what I do, n***a, fuck what you think
Bitch, I'm ready for cameras, yeah, lights, camera, action
The bread comin' in, yeah, you know that it's passive
Shit on n***as like I took me a laxative
Go to the top, I'ma go to the maximum
Runnin' in laps, I got all of this stamina
Hittin' home runs, tell your boy better batter up
She got a fat ass, I'ma hit, let me smack it up
Goin' up for the kid, they show love, they gon' clap it up
Racks in my jeans and you know I'ma add it up
I don't want the bitch, yeah, no, she ain't bad enough
[Chorus: Nebu Kiniza with Lil Tecca]
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
Yeah, yeah
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
What's up? Ooh

[Verse 2: Lil Tecca]
In the back, in the back
In the back, in the back
Baby, don't play no games
Bro off the gas, that n***a off propane
I am angelic, I stay in my own lane
N***a, he poppin' them beans, frijoles
N***as, they call me, "OG," like OJ
Couldn't imagine a few years ago
Go, go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Fuck it up, fuck it up, woah
Blockin' the n***a, the number unknown
Please do not fuck with me, I'm in my zone
Stop hittin' my jack, stop hittin' my phone
She wanna come back, keep it on the low
She see that I'm rich, she look at my clothes
No, I can never fumble the dough
They peepin' the game, they likin' my flow
Where ever I'm at, they sayin' my name
I can't go back, this shit not the same
You want shit to change, then you gotta change
These n***as, they lame, they change up for change
[Chorus: Nebu Kiniza]
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
Yeah, yeah
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
In the back of the Lamb', shawty wanna go ham
What's up? Ooh