"back 2 back 2 back" lyrics
BABY GRAVY (Yung Gravy & bbno$) Lyrics
Break you like a KitKat
Where's my money
I'ma make you disappear like cat in hat
You a pussy boy we goin' bar for bar
Like back to back (Facts)
Back to back
Wait, bring that back
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Huh)
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Yuh, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Yuh)
Back to back
This ain't just an act
I'm Tom Hanks you can find me running around me slow
Close all, I ever do is send it
I'm a UPS post
I don't drink too much
But I might have to pop it just to toast
Send a sign, now I tell these hoes I gotta get to my bros
As above, so below
I'ma flex forever, Soulja Boy, Super Soak, like
You a stupid little hoe
Need some head, keep the shoulders, knees, and toes
Break you like a KitKat
Where's my money
I'ma make you disappear like cat in hat
You a pussy boy we goin' bar for bar
Like back to back (Facts)
Back to back
Wait, bring that back
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Huh)
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Yuh, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Yuh)
Back to back
Pull up with some bands, got a plethora
Shelly, Suzie, Deborah
Cherry, Sally, Sarah, et cetera
You should check your rent and us
Shittin' on you enemas
She itching for some dick and now I'm thinkin' she got eczema
Stack it up
Suck me up, Count Dracula
Shake, and bake, and shack it up
Homerun if she bad enough
Like, batter up
Now, one, two, three, four, five, six baes
I added up
You really think that Baby Gravy got the time of day to even give a fuck
Damn
Baby, this a stick-up
You can see the bands in my pants like my dick up
Run that back, damn
See it then I cop it (Cop it)
We been going back to back to back
Never stop it
Break you like a KitKat
Where's my money
I'ma make you disappear like cat in hat
You a pussy boy we goin' bar for bar
Like back to back (Facts)
Back to back
Wait, bring that back
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Huh)
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Yuh, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Yuh)
Back to back
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Huh)
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Yuh, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Yuh)
Back to back
Where's my money
I'ma make you disappear like cat in hat
You a pussy boy we goin' bar for bar
Like back to back (Facts)
Back to back
Wait, bring that back
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Huh)
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Yuh, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Yuh)
Back to back
This ain't just an act
I'm Tom Hanks you can find me running around me slow
Close all, I ever do is send it
I'm a UPS post
I don't drink too much
But I might have to pop it just to toast
Send a sign, now I tell these hoes I gotta get to my bros
As above, so below
I'ma flex forever, Soulja Boy, Super Soak, like
You a stupid little hoe
Need some head, keep the shoulders, knees, and toes
Break you like a KitKat
Where's my money
I'ma make you disappear like cat in hat
You a pussy boy we goin' bar for bar
Like back to back (Facts)
Back to back
Wait, bring that back
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Huh)
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Yuh, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Yuh)
Back to back
Pull up with some bands, got a plethora
Shelly, Suzie, Deborah
Cherry, Sally, Sarah, et cetera
You should check your rent and us
Shittin' on you enemas
She itching for some dick and now I'm thinkin' she got eczema
Stack it up
Suck me up, Count Dracula
Shake, and bake, and shack it up
Homerun if she bad enough
Like, batter up
Now, one, two, three, four, five, six baes
I added up
You really think that Baby Gravy got the time of day to even give a fuck
Damn
Baby, this a stick-up
You can see the bands in my pants like my dick up
Run that back, damn
See it then I cop it (Cop it)
We been going back to back to back
Never stop it
Break you like a KitKat
Where's my money
I'ma make you disappear like cat in hat
You a pussy boy we goin' bar for bar
Like back to back (Facts)
Back to back
Wait, bring that back
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Huh)
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Yuh, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Yuh)
Back to back
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Huh)
Back to back, back to back, back to back
Yuh, back to back
Back to back, droppin' hits on hits (Yuh)
Back to back
Writer(s): Matthew Hauri, Alexander Gumuchian, Ari Starace
