DJ Chose - Look Back lyrics

[Intro] Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Mm, look like DJ Chose [Verse 1: DJ Chose] Walk in that b*tch with the racks in the bag I like 'em ziplocked, I'm poppin' them tags b*tch, I been ballin' like Utah, the Jazz AMG Benz but I don't drive it fast I like to tiptoe, my b*tch jammin' Diplo They think I'm friendly, I ride with a stick though And if ever the rent low, it's back to the kick door She wanna twerk it, I told her, "A Birkin be costin' too much, I'll buy you a Kors" I did an M in a month and I'm still actin' cheap, they gon' fu*k around, post me on Forbes I gave her some time and gave her attention, now she want somе rounds and I told her, "It's yours" Now when I'm at her crib shе be givin' me neck and be throwin' it back like it's part of the chores, yeah [Chorus: DJ Chose & Stunna 4 Vegas] Look back at me while I talk my sh*t, she like it when I talk my sh*t Look back at me while you bounce that b*tch (While you bounce) I like it when you bounce that b*tch (Bounce it) Shawty lick her hand while she count my sh*t I like it when she count my sh*t Hit her in the Air B&B but I got them racks A ni**a been done bought this b*tch Look back at me while I talk my sh*t, she like it when I talk my sh*t Look back at me while you bounce that b*tch (While you bounce) I like it when you bounce that b*tch (Bounce it) Shawty lick her hand while she count my sh*t (She can't count my sh*t) I like it when she count my sh*t fu*k her in her an Uber XL but a ni**a doin' well A ni**a been done bought this b*tch [Verse 2: Stunna 4 Vegas] Let's go A ni**a been done fu*ked your ho (Thot, thot) Big racks, get 'em whacked, I could buy your bro (Get him out of here) Uh, we get to clappin' like fans at a show Zip him up, ni**a play, put a tag on his toe Yeah, I'm puttin' dick in her throat You know 4 like 'em thick like DJ Chose (DJ Chose) Ass up, b*tch, put your face to the floor Pop a Perc' then we fu*k 'til I can't no more (Uh-huh, rich) She like it when I talk my sh*t Like, look up when you eat that dick (Thot) She like it raw from the back Gangster b*tch, she bring me a sweet lick She clean the shells 'fore I load my clip (Baow) She clean the meat, like to swallow, don't spit I'm hard on a ho, she like, "Stunna, you stiff" Don't reach down there, you might let off my blick Uh, I love how she bounce that sh*t (Tap) I'll probably fu*k then I'm out this b*tch Uh-uh, I can't trust a ho, no Chose, I probably won't let her count my sh*t Lookin' for me, been done found your b*tch Big dog, I give 'em macho dick Big fire fired up, I'ma pop my sh*t I make her look back while I talk my sh*t [Chorus: DJ Chose] Look back at me while I talk my sh*t (What's that?), she like it when I talk my sh*t Look back at me while you bounce that b*tch (While you bounce) I like it when you bounce that b*tch (Bounce it) Shawty lick her hand while she count my sh*t I like it when she count my sh*t Hit her in the Air B&B but I got them racks A ni**a been done bought this b*tch Look back at me while I talk my sh*t, she like it when I talk my sh*t Look back at me while you bounce that b*tch (While you bounce) I like it when you bounce that b*tch (When you bounce that) Shawty lick her hand while she count my sh*t I like it when she count my sh*t fu*k her in her an Uber XL but a ni**a doin' well A ni**a been done bought this b*tch [Outro] This a beat, boy