Ro$ama, Yung Hood - Baccstreet (Official Visualizer)

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Ro$ama, Yung Hood - Baccstreet (Official Visualizer)

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Lyrics:

Cut a ho off 'fore she fail me

I'm so dope, might as well gon' and scale me

Know I'm the shit 'round this bitch, they can smell me

I'm a trill young nigga out of Texas like Pimp C

Watch where you step in the street, it get slippery

Know them slippers can, I slid with that fourteen

Four niggas with guns, get to singin' like Blackstreet

Like a group of white boys, get 'em left on a backstreet

Cut a ho off 'fore she fail me

I'm so dope, might as well gon' and scale me

Know I'm the shit 'round this bitch, thеy can smell me

I'm a trill young nigga out of Texas likе Pimp C

Watch where you step in the street, it get slippery

Know them slippers can, I slid with that fourteen

Four niggas with guns, get to singin' like Blackstreet

Like a group of white boys, get 'em left on a backstreet

Call up on Summer

H2O, Donald stuff loads in the Hummer

Me, Ro and old boy, we like Dumb and Dumber

Playin' games in the jungle, it feel like Jumanji

On my feet every day, fuck around, get a bunion

Cali' prices on lows, I'm the one makin' function

Head first for that money, fuck 'round, get concession

Head shot, look like that boy had wasted a slushie

They was playin' catch-up, I was spillin' the mustard

I don't be fuckin' with niggas, like David, them boys get you busted

I told X if the rap don't work, then I'm right back to hustlin'

When he gave me my chain, I just counted six hundred

We ain't rentin' no movies, got a block and I bust it

Put the dick in the glick, make this bitch get to nuttin'

They wouldn't even believe it, I came up from nothin'

That drank look like champagne on the ice, see the bubbles

Four pockets like Baby, I'm up all a sudden

Like a donut shop, open early, sellin' shit by the dozen

Me and Ro keep sharin' 'cause ho really thought we was cousins

Put the knife on the chop, hit your block like a Russian

Need to grief for them packs 'cause them motherfuckers musty

Give a fuck 'bout no fam' long as I got big cousin

Put my faith in the plug, that don't mean that I trust him

Tryna run from that switch, get your pussy-ass dusty

Ran up my cheese, seen them niggas was rats like Chuck E

Big dog in my hood, why my pockets so hustlin'

Took a Perc' on a 'shroom, they talkin' 'bout I'm a druggie

Real nawf baby, fuck on yo' bitch, hit that ho with the dougie

Used to work on them streets like I'm doin' construction

I'm still plugged with them drugs if the rap don't do nothin'

El Chapo my hood, movin' things in a tunnel

Cut a ho off 'fore she fail me

I'm so dope, might as well gon' and scale me

Know I'm the shit 'round this bitch, they can smell me

I'm a trill young nigga out of Texas like Pimp C

Watch where you step in the street, it get slippery

Know them slippers can, I slid with that fourteen

Four niggas with guns, get to singin' like Blackstreet

Like a group of white boys, get 'em left on a backstreet (I do it)

In the stu' with my migos, rap shit, 'bout to take off (Take off)

Sold a box of white boy, name is Jake Paul

In the field catchin' plays, pitchin' prices like baseball

My young nigga, he a hitter like Adolf (Boom)

Stepped on the work, in two weeks, we done laid off (We through)

Mask on, head shot, took his face off (Boom)

Box heavy, twenty-four inches with white walls (Skrrt)

Left wrist with the weather, no iceball

Ice, ice, baby, my necklace flavor vanilla (Oh)

The coupe guts peanut butter, my pockets inside relish (Relish)

I'm sellin' all of this mayo, so tell these niggas to catch up (Ugh)

Complements for my condiments, confidence on the way up (Let's go)

I was young in the hood 'fore I knew I was Hoover (That's crazy)

At ten, throwin' sevens, gettin' groovy

These niggas been pussy, they went out to coochie (That's cool?)

I'm the shit, should've came out the booty (Booty)

These niggas play gangster, but really be hoes though (They hoes)

Sold street, I could live with the hobo (What though?)

Flash from the glick, look like I'm takin' photos (Shh)

On my high horse, should be sponsored by Polo (Oh)

Uh (Yeah), yeah (Uh)

Should've knew what it was

Before twenty-one, I was already savage

Way before niggas could get in the club (Twenty-one, twenty-one)

Yeah (Yeah), uh (Uh)

Nigga don't give a fuck (He don't)

50 Cent taught me to rob, Lloyd Banks had guns for sale just for a young buck

But I still

Cut a ho off 'fore she fail me

I'm so dope, might as well gon' and scale me

Know I'm the shit 'round this bitch, they can smell me

I'm a trill young nigga out of Texas like Pimp C

Watch where you step in the street, it get slippery

Know them slippers can, I slid with that fourteen

Four niggas with guns, get to singin' like Blackstreet (Damn, Tae, this how you comin'?)

Like a group of white boys, get 'em left on a backstreet