Backseat Bandit (feat. SaySoTheMac) - Drakeo the Ruler

Backseat Bandit (feat. SaySoTheMac)

Drakeo the Ruler

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Then come to the mic like shit nigga, haha

And I made this off the green, I couldn't find no more lean

Hahahaha, it's bad, haha, bitch, hahaha

Oh shit, hahaha

Clowns, they all hating

Nobody never gave me nothing, on my baby

Where was you when I was hittin' gangs and aces

Scuff marks and I just bought these yesterday

Bag chasing, in the coupe drag racing

These niggas dorks, all you niggas will get torched

We know who winning, you ain't gotta check the score

Off this mud, I'm abusing more than gold

Off a twenty, I would say I'm more than poured

These niggas jaycats, I'm flu flamming off PayPal

Ten mopsticks all in the couch of my K5

But don't nobody know you when the deal plain filed

And all these bitches want you when they hear you getting out

But I ain't fuckin' with 'em, the fuck I look like, a clown?

Goddamn

Too busy flu flamming mansions

I told her baby what's up with all them niggas you barebacking?

You curving niggas on the Gram but you's a backseat bandit

I told the bitch I was too busy flu flamming mansions

You curving niggas on the Gram but you's a backseat bandit

SaysoTheMac, I'm flu flamming her trap

Backseat with the trick, busting bareback

Twenty hunduns what the bitch better bring back

You wifing a ho, you better get that ring back

The twat got elastic, backseat bandit

She ate two xanax, fuckin' with all the plastics

She drastically out of pocket, she get her ass kicked

Sucking dick with dry lips, get her a chapstick

SaysoTheMac, king of firing a fag bitch

Broke ass niggas mad 'cause they ain't got a bag bitch

Pull up at the Slauson just to polish my teeth

I had to break the lil bitch before she polished my meat

Too busy flu flamming mansions

I told her baby what's up with all them niggas you barebacking?

You curving niggas on the Gram but you's a backseat bandit

I told the bitch I was too busy flu flamming mansions

You curving niggas on the Gram but you's a backseat bandit

Damn baby, haha

I'm trying to figure out what's going on, like

Shit, like, you on like curving and all that

Bitch all them followers and all that shit, yeah

Hundred, two thousand, three thousand, hundred thousand, million

Like, like you the bareback champion bitch, like

Bitch you need to chill out like

You in that coupe goin' crazy, what you talkin' 'bout?

Like damn daddy

She's a backseat bandit

I'm saying though, hey hey free everybody, hey

Y'all know, y'all know what's up

Bitch you know what them seats look like, bitch, hahahaha

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