[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Backdoor, Backdoor
Yeah
Go

[Verse]
Yeah, talkin' bad on me, n***a, that’s blasphemy
They gon' blast for me, gon' be no casualty
I can guarantee, n***a just at auntie
I was sittin’ right down front street
'Member we stomped out two front teeth
We was askin', "Who want beef?"
Put a bitch in Givenchy
Lil' n***as ain't G like me
Know a bitch wanna be by me
These CDs, not Nike
Heard that they get dope like me
In the club, n***a, no ID
Need a bitch with no IG
Go purse, then go IV
Bought a purse 'cause she like me
Bought a verse, I need five G's
Want a show, I need fifteen
Young n***a seen big dreams
Uh, seen a lot of bad things
You ain't better than a Perc’, that’s me
Did I fuck? N***a, don't ask me
Wanna talk? N***a, Cash App me
In the trap, I’ma trap meet
Trap runnin' like an athlete
Poor, but said he goin' past me
I really like the Ashley
Chanel glasses, Velma, Daphne
N***as down to sell me, jack me
Thirty on me, try to jack me
I was with the pilot last week
She suckin' dick as we speak
Fuck first night after we meet
Know that Maybach, hear this beep, beep
She say, "That’s all he talk about"
Real street n***a, I done made it out
I don't want the pants, only take the mouth
N***a, I don't dance, thirty hangin' out
Me and my buddy hangin' out
N***a started runnin' at the mouth
Guess I must've fucked his spouse
MC Hammer, can't touch now
Soon as I get it, bust down
She wanted thirty inches, bust down
'Member when we used to drive the put 'round
Hatin' n***a say he kind of up now
Fake, hardly street, better look 'round
Lookin' for me, look up, not down
.223, pew, no sound
N***a play with me, watch it go down
Shooters with me, killers with me, all the robbers with me
Yeah, finesse the scammers, in back doors with it
I got strippers and 304s with me
I'm Bobby and I adore Whitney
Backdoor might push up your city
Two bitches equal four titties
[Outro]
Backdoor, Backdoor