Lyrics

Backwoods full of bud (full of bud) White cups full of drink (White cups full of drink) I came with molly but my molly came pink (oh, my molly came pink) Hit that shit, don't baby sit it Hit that shit, don't baby sit it Sip that shit, don't baby sit it Sip that shit, don't baby sit it I get a gas, finally got some money Used to be a druggie no cash, dress bummy Now I'm getting paper all over like a mummy Still keep the white girl, no Playboy bunny Ball and get hot like I'm Clyde, keep a Bonnie But my Bonnie's name is Nina people leaning on my tommy's Sittin' on my lap, clap-clap we performin' Bitches heard we buzzin so the bitches started swarming Bitch shake sum, ain't you up in here to make sum? Yeah they call me Greedy but deceive me and I won't taste nothin' Never on the first night, savage but I'm classy Sippin' high tech, got a champagne glass Red with the Ricky Rosé no phantom and VIP access So a nigga had to let lil mama hit it She ain't say it taste nasty Tell her is we fucking, she say you ain't gotta ask me Backwoods full of bud (full of bud) White cups full of drink (White cups full of drink) I came with molly but my molly came pink (oh, my molly came pink) Hit that shit, don't baby sit it Hit that shit, don't baby sit it Sip that shit, don't baby sit it Sip that shit, don't baby sit it Looking for the lean Greedy for the clean coke Trap got cameras, You get shot looking through peep holes Beating on my chest, trees like King Kong I ain't with the going back and forth games, ping pong I be getting all my cocaina from the migos Get all of my girl friend from the people who say "ching chong" Got a lot of homies with that knock-knock, ding,"who's home"? Choppa be so solid, they should carve it in my tombstone Let's hit this Remmy Tell me, do you do coke? Molly on them xannies Better tell the truth hoe Been on, you was dulo You just old pussy, used to hit with a new phone Any time you drinking, you know Greedy finna do more Even in the county, I was loaded off of pruno When I was in prison, we had real nigga Punk bitch, you in the presence of a real nigga Deal with it Backwoods full of bud (full of bud) White cups full of drink (White cups full of drink) I came with molly but my molly came pink (oh, my molly came pink) Hit that shit, don't baby sit it Hit that shit, don't baby sit it Sip that shit, don't baby sit it Sip that shit, don't baby sit it Backwoods full of bud (full of bud) White cups full of drink (White cups full of drink) I came with molly but my molly came pink (oh, my molly came pink) Hit that shit, don't baby sit it Hit that shit, don't baby sit it Sip that shit, don't baby sit it Sip that shit, don't baby sit it
Writer(s): Jason Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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