Lamb - Break Ya Back lyrics

[LAMB$] F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back Then I ran up, right in the trap Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks Choppa bullets gon break your back Carry the weight, breaking my back Carry big bags, breaking my back All of these hoes after my racks F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back Then I ran up, right in the trap Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks Choppa bullets gon break your back Carry the weight, breaking my back Carry big bags, breaking my back All of these hoes after my racks [Ski Mask The Slump God] Said I'm breaking her back, yeah Ridin' her like an Hellcat, yeah Like I'm old man Jenkins, let my nuts hang my sack, yeah Said I'm bout to hit the rain dance, umbrella in my hand, aye B*tch I'm acting like a caveman, when I got a stick in my hand, aye, yuh, b*tch I feel like the human torch, and I'm on voice, I get a little hoarse, uh Stick in my hand like a torch, want half of everything like a divorce, uh I am on track like a course, feast on my body, call it a full-course, uh [LAMB$] F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back Then I ran up, right in the trap Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks Choppa bullets gon break your back Carry the weight, breaking my back Carry big bags, breaking my back All of these hoes after my racks F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back Then I ran up, right in the trap Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks Choppa bullets gon break your back Carry the weight, breaking my back Carry big bags, breaking my back All of these hoes after my racks All of theses hoes under my racks Chopper gonna (.....) I want fifty All this ice is on my neck, like a hickey White girls tryin' to get on me Well, they're Vicky Drive 'round with a big Glock on me Let it (.....) I do not cap, I cannot (.....) Reach for my chain, hittin' the floor I play 30 (.....) (.....) tricky I just rented me a (.....) When I touch that (.....) Spinin' slots with a honey We don't pop out with no semis F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back Then I ran up, right in the trap Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks Choppa bullets gon break your back Carry the weight, breaking my back Carry big bags, breaking my back All of these hoes after my racks F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back Then I ran up, right in the trap Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks Choppa bullets gon break your back Carry the weight, breaking my back Carry big bags, breaking my back All of these hoes after my racks