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Correct Pints N Da Back Lyrics
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Correct Pints N Da Back
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[Intro] Yeah This beat sound good, ooh I like this Six7 on the beat [Verse] Ayy, ayy It's pints in the back so we gotta drive safe I used to be broke, got hundred dollar plates What you want, the Glock or the racks in your face? You ain't got no money, boy stay in your place A fuck nigga playin', get hit like a dab The pints from the Migos, I gotta dab I was in Houston gettin' head in a slab And we got bombs like an Arab Pull up with drums, we shootin' out loud This chain come loose, I'm shootin through the crowd She can't answer the phone, she got dick in her mouth These niggas be tryna snake, they fake Get smoked in the mornin', that's wake and bake Servin' the edibles, dope in the cake Bust down a P 'til it turn into shake Oh you a killer nigga, say who you shot Come to your spot and take all that you got Grrr, baow a body gon' drop Yeah, I got the streets on lock Your partner say you the weakest link Get your ass washed like some hands in the sink Neiman Marcus, I spent five on mink My shooter gon' off you, I just gotta wink She do what I say, she'll jump off a cliff I might fuck your mama, got love for the MILF's If you try to rob, you get spoiled like milk I'm pourin' up oil, I'm slower than a bitch I just got a touchdown, scored on six Friendly ass nigga say hey to the stick Break that on his head, he gon take a shit You savin' that shit, I spent that on a fit I'm in the trap and you know that it roll Servin them bows, ain't shit for low You ain't no killer, lord knows I danced with the devil, just poured him a four Fuck on that bitch, tell her call her a ride Hell naw, we ain't Bonnie and Clyde You know you gon' snitch if we go do a crime You gon' be in that courtroom bitchin' and cryin' How he a shooter and he ain't hit me? I got the XD, no Disney You ain't got no gun, you ain't been in no beef You been in the house, you ain't been in no streets I called up the plug, let's give his ass some counterfeits Outside all day, bitch I feel like an African (I'm hot) She wanna fuck 'cause she know I got rack-a-thans Choppers came on a boat from Pakistan Get money, fuck bitches, boy you know that's the motto Can't beat me, snatchin' shit, bitch I ain't pablo I fucked his sister, he ain't know like Rocko Senorita, she gon' eat me like tacos My lil nigga with me will take your spirit Broke ass nigga still flyin on Spirit Got shot in his face 'cause he kept actin' weird Get your lil punk ass up outta here, yeah [Outro] Haha, bitch ass nigga Six Seven on the beat nigga Get your ass beat nigga Haha, yeah Niggas know we havin' all that shit We sippin' the good shit and givin' you niggas Karo, on God Haha, you know how we comin', gang shit
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