"IT'S BACK THERE — A WIDOW" lyrics
"IT'S BACK THERE — A WIDOW"
(You'll fly too if you link up with Frenchie)
(Yeah, I got Cam on the one-twos, nigga)
You ain't even gotta look behind you, it's back there, she know she that
Ass so fuckin' fat, it's back there, her pussy fat, huh
You ain't gotta ask your friend, it's back there, it's double-stacked, huh
Don't need ass shots, it's all there, real soft and fat, huh
Man, this bitch be eatin' her cornbread, she country fed
Her nigga in jail, picture of her ass hung in his cell
Huh, she know she thick as fuck, that's just what it is
It's back there, bad bitch, weight right, don't miss a meal
Huh, it's back there, it's back there
Bitch so bad, can't tell her nothin'
Ho, just know you fine, don't do that
She piped up, she know she the one
But cheat on mines, I can't do that
Go on a date, Mook grab the guns
She ask me where my crew at
Where your friend, ma? Get her nails
But she gotta look like you and you know that
Hit my phone back and forth, blowin' me up, I don't got the energy
All these hoes wannabe just like I been told you, now you see it
You thought I was just talking out the side of my neck, you ain't wanna believe me
Told you they ain't even cut like that, them hoes couldn't copy if they needed to
Girl, I don't care what's going on, you big mama to all these hoes, hmm
I told you I fuck with you, I put you 'fore all these hoes, hmm (I do)
I told you I ain't send kit, bitch, get your shine on, huh
I don't wanna hear shit when it come to my bitch, she can't do no wrong
Look behind you, it's back there, she know she that
Ass so fuckin' fat, it's back there, her pussy fat, huh
You ain't gotta ask your friend, it's back there, it's double-stacked, huh
Don't need ass shots, it's all there, real soft and fat, huh
Man, this bitch be eatin' her cornbread, she country fed
Her nigga in jail, picture of her ass hung in his cell
Huh, she know she thick as fuck, that's just what it is
It's back there, bad bitch, weight right, don't miss a meal
Huh, it's back there, it's back there
She say ain't no nigga sittin' her down, nine months, she can't do that time
Say she don't believe in abortions, I hit her raw 'cause she fine
I hit her raw 'cause she mine
Ten backshots what I give her
Honest dick what I give her
Her last nigga was a Squidward
She said she don't even claim him, she don't even know what she was into
She said his ass was a rent-a-cop, she wish she been knew
She said his ass ain't even make it far, he would've been through
She said the hoes just hatin' on her, that's if she play it too
It's back there, she know she that
Ass so fuckin' fat, it's back there, her pussy fat, huh
You ain't gotta ask your friend, it's back there, it's double-stacked, huh
Don't need ass shots, it's all there, real soft and fat, huh
Man, this bitch be eatin' her cornbread, she country fed
Her nigga in jail, picture of her ass hung in his cell
Huh, she know she thick as fuck, that's just what it is
It's back there, bad bitch, weight right, don't miss a meal
Huh, it's back there, it's back there
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album:
"VERA VOLPE" (2026)
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