Iamsu! - Back On My Bs lyrics

Yeah Huh? Ah, ah, ah, ah [Verse 1 - IamSU!:] Bobs in the club, pocket full of dubs I’m the type to make a couple thousands just for popping up Pay my own bills, house on the hill, oh Fake a** rappers, softer than a pillow Yeah I’m from the rinnage, legendary put me in the Guinness Took over the game and I won’t stop until I’m finished Looking for a SSimmons, run her like Emmit n***as ain’t balling, they just do it for the image I’m winning, grab the sh** the dj is spinning That’s what happens when a real one get it Locomotor, I ain’t playing, I ain’t stopping n***a Till it’s hell you disrespect, I’m molly whopping, n***a Shout out problem, it’s my Compton molly popping, n***a This city popping, f** your label you ain’t popping, n***a Yeah, I’ma start trippin on fools Different type of n***a do a different way do [Hook - IamSU!:] I said, I’m back on my bullsh**, back on my bullsh** n***as steady talking but they never gonna pull sh** I said I’m back on my bullsh**, back on my bullsh** n***as steady talking but they never gonna pull sh** I’m finna wild out Go crazy on 'em, go crazy on 'em, go crazy on 'em I’m finna file out Go crazy on 'em, go crazy on 'em, go crazy on 'em [Verse 2 - Skipper:] Real sneaks attract them red freaks stay on me Like fleas, get rammed like track meets My team they can’t beat, so they wanna be a fan now Blowing like a land mine, run up in this, man down Keep these keys but these n***as wanna push me Just because I get it that don’t mean that I’m a p**y Wolf Gang Puck on a track how I cook this Catch me in the city prolly jump a stack of stusy Gang sh**, got her ready to f** it low Got her home, had her touching her toes you know When it’s done, kick her out, it’s time to go Ride me like a dinelow, spin it till your spine show Gemy got my mind gone, a n***a twisted except no invitation I’m bout bizness, I’m authentic Rap s**ers get lost in it, check the record now I’m lost in it [Hook:] I said I’m back on my bullsh**, back on my bullsh** n***as steady talking but they never gonna pull sh** I said I’m back on my bullsh**, back on my bullsh** n***as steady talking but they never gonna pull sh** I’m fin to wail out, go crazy oh, go crazy on, go crazy on em I’m fin to wail out, go crazy oh, go crazy on, go crazy on em n***a with the flow, n***a with the dough, n***a with the hoes Lil p**y eating n***a with the frown b**hes love it, so they play in it Money like a suit b**h, yeah I stay with it Stay with it, stay ignit when I’m off the molly, though Big balling is the hobby, yelling kemosabe walk On the front, like a lobby though n***as can’t stand it, team strong, paper long, boys panoramic Loaded up the cannon, now it’s 'bout to fire f**ing b**hes while I’m riding out no tire Surrounded by clouds like a skyrise Blowing weed that got me higher than God’s eyes God’s eyes, man it’s real, balling on the field Standing on they heads and let the p**y n***as k** Please lord forgive me everyday fare HBK, Darmi Lei, now drop and do the head chin WHAAAAATTTTT!!! [Hook]