Hypno Carlito - Back 2 Back lyrics

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Hypno Carlito - Back 2 Back lyrics

[Hook: Hypno Carlito] All night sippin' lean and crackin' bars back to back Me and Durk in Cali coppin' cars back to back Sayin' she's a spaceship that's some stars back to back Bro done rolled the loud, I'm crackin' Woods back to back I just f**ed your b**h and I just f**ed her back to back Copped designer kitchen, I don't where I am back to back We be in the club, we're poppin' bottles back to back So let DJ turn it up and play it back to back [Verse 1: Lil Durk] Shawty, I am a liar Come s** on this [?] Rollie was 30 thousand You shootin', I'm tired of fightin' My b**hes be A1, A1 And I f**ed this b**h and I ain't say nothin' Givenchy hood, no Trayvon Nighttime ride X6 I8 for the daytime Gettin' this money for all these years Money longer, feedin' all the kids 52 hundred for the Cartier Clip longer than barber chairs Elevated to the master room Who the f** walkin' up the stairs? A white trip, Pearl Harbor, yeah Shawty toppin' like [?] Gucci home, got some Gucci tips k**ers hoppin' out the Uber van All black like an Uber man n***as hoeing me to sue and sh** Hot b**hes like suing sh** n***as talkin' 'bout we the gang, gang, gang We ain't overdoin' sh** [Hook: Hypno Carlito] All night sippin' lean and crackin' bars back to back Me and Durk in Cali coppin' cars back to back Sayin' she's a spaceship that's some stars back to back Bro done rolled the loud, I'm crackin' Woods back to back I just f**ed your b**h and I just f**ed her back to back Copped designer kitchen, I don't where I am back to back We be in the club, we're poppin' bottles back to back So let DJ turn it up and play it back to back [Verse 2: Hypno Carlito] Bro done rolled the loud and got me so high back to back We ain't got no money extra, hold that back to back f**in' her back to back Hypno Carlito get back to that f**in' wives, she got a man today A lot of diamonds, yeah, we havin' that I stay in designer, n***as be lyin' Rappin' 'bout money that they ain't got It's all 'bout timin', f** a consignment No, we're not friends, no doubtin' that I'm OTF, yeah, it's gang, gang Your b**h wanna meet the gang, gang Introduce her to a gang bang He'll be mad that's his main thing Shooters cost a few thou' Got the tool out, move the f** around 100k that's the coupe now Same n***as, no new crowds Old friends gettin' to it now b**h, I'm poppin' don't do me now n***as better cool out [?] get in tune now [Hook: Hypno Carlito] All night sippin' lean and crackin' bars back to back Me and Durk in Cali coppin' cars back to back Sayin' she's a spaceship that's some stars back to back Bro done rolled the loud, I'm crackin' Woods back to back I just f**ed your b**h and I just f**ed her back to back Copped designer kitchen, I don't where I am back to back We be in the club, we're poppin' bottles back to back So let DJ turn it up and play it back to back