Ybn Nahmir - Double Back lyrics

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Ybn Nahmir - Double Back lyrics

Huh? Brrrrat-bow-bow-bow Huh? Ayy, b**h Spin the block, hit the block, then I double back n***as usin' pocket rockets, but we over that That chopper kick is knockin' off your fitted cap We carry pipes, f** typin', we ain't into that Real n***as on that n***a, where that n***a at? Put some strips on that n***a, bring that n***a back Pa** the blower to my brother, get a n***a clapped Chopper bullets hit your body like they Warren Sapp Chopper hit your body, make you do the Hammer dance Add them numbers up, gon' weigh the dope like we the muffin man I got ammunition for them b**hes I'm not rockin' with Say you want that smoke, I got that glow, I used to f** with Xans Came up pa**in' b**hes like a gun, smokin' Cali though Even though [?] really, b**h, we can't forget lil' Cuban though n***as wanna f** us, but together we expensive, ho Double stacks, countin' racks, reckless, pop up at your show Spin the block, hit the block, then I double back n***as usin' pocket rockets, but we over that That chopper kick is knockin' off your fitted cap We carry pipes, f** typin', we ain't into that Real n***as on that n***a, where that n***a at? Put some strips on that n***a, bring that n***a back Pa** the blower to my brother, get a n***a clapped Chopper bullets hit your body like they Warren Sapp b**hes never 'bout the action, don't get into that And if that b**h was talkin' down, we gon' get her back Ridin' with my Asian like we Haitian, we don't know how to act b**hes see us, fall back, they just mad the Doll's back Hundred bands on that boy, he a b**h now YBN gang sh**, kick that b**h out b**hes must have thought it was a drought, but we rich now Got my n***as ridin' with them .30s and them dicks out Spin the block, hit the block, then I double back n***as usin' pocket rockets, but we over that That chopper kick is knockin' off your fitted cap We carry pipes, f** typin', we ain't into that Real n***as on that n***a, where that n***a at? Put some strips on that n***a, bring that n***a back Pa** the blower to my brother, get a n***a clapped Chopper bullets hit your body like they Warren Sapp Clap a n***a just for talkin' on that slick sh** Drive by a lil' n***a, get your wig flipped I ain't duckin' no smoke when I'm in the mix 'Cause when the funk in my turf, I be shootin' sh** b**hes get to tweakin' and lil' Asian get to whackin' sh** Cuban got the .40, turn your n***a into cannabis Body on the blower, bet my n***as finna vanish it n***a run up 30 shots and nah they can't handle it Spin the block, hit the block, then I double back n***as usin' pocket rockets, but we over that That chopper kick is knockin' off your fitted cap We carry pipes, f** typin', we ain't into that Real n***as on that n***a, where that n***a at? Put some strips on that n***a, bring that n***a back Pa** the blower to my brother, get a n***a clapped Chopper bullets hit your body like they Warren Sapp Spin the block, hit the block, then I double back n***as usin' pocket rockets, but we over that That chopper kick is knockin' off your fitted cap We carry pipes, f** typin', we ain't into that Real n***as on that n***a, where that n***a at? Put some strips on that n***a, bring that n***a back Pa** the blower to my brother, get a n***a clapped Chopper bullets hit your body like they Warren Sapp