Pop-A-Lot - BVLL4EVER lyrics

My n***a hit my line like where it at (Where you at doe) These b**hes hit my phone like back 2 Back 2 Back (Back 2 Back 2 Back) I'm in the city n***a, as a matter of fact (I'm in the city) I text them b**hes back, like meet me at the trap (Meet me at the spot) I went to LA, and I came back with A Sack (Came back wit A Sack) The plug signed me, he like motherf** this rap (Motherf** this rap sh**) New whips, they like what the f*** is that (What the f** it that) Turn 30 pounds into A hundred f**en Racks (A hunned f**in Racks) Back to back I'm smoking blunts of anthrax (Gas) I'm at the show you know that b**h is jam packed (Pop) I'm talking Future YC (Who) Racks on racks on racks (ON Racks) I made 250 n***a trapping wit the strap (Rich) I'm pysco maniac I told that b**h to stand back (Watch Out) Watch how you hit the corners almost made me spill my yack (Biiiiiiitch) Flow sick as a b**h I'm A hypochondriac (Awwwwwwww) A n***a whipped them hoppies but I'm tryna get A Jag (Vrooooooom) Run wit the big dogs don't make me sick em on yo a** (Skiiiiiiiiiiit Get em) I'm in the kitchen with the coke about to whip it to the crack (Whip) I'm on that Rico paid and full I'm hitting b**hes from the back (Dougie) Soon as A n***a finish imma send em in A cab (BYE) Once I unwrap em imma put em on the slab (Plug) Count 250 cash on they a** right fast (Gwalla) My n***a hit my line like where it at (Where you at doe) These b**hes hit my phone like back 2 Back 2 Back (Back 2 Back 2 Back) I'm in the city n***a, as a matter of fact (I'm in the city) I text them b**hes back, like meet me at the trap (Meet me at the spot) I went to LA, and I came back with A Sack (Came back wit A Sack) The plug signed me, he like motherf** this rap (Motherf** this rap sh**) New whips, they like what the f*** is that (What the f** it that) Turn 30 pounds into A hundred f**en Racks (A hunned f**in Racks) Back to back I'm smoking blunts of anthrax (Gas) I'm at the show you know that b**h is jam packed (Pop)