Lyrics BlocBoy JB – Bacc Street Boys

Woo
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Nah, I can fuck these niggas up better, man, know what I’m sayin’
Hey, hey

Silencer some guns, yeah (rrr), we shoot everywhere we go (rrr, rrr)
Bitch, we droppin’ bombs on your coupe (word), they like, «Where he go?» (huh)
I do this shit for fun (yeah), ay, but you, nigga, you a ho (you a ho)
Don’t try me, you a foolio (word), I pull the card like Yu-Gi-Oh (that’s on my momma)
Them backstreet boys gettin’ too much money (money)
I used to be broke, now I hit the club stuntin’ (I’m stuntin’)
I’m the same nigga that was sharin’ clothes with my youngins (my youngins)
Now a nigga switch it up, flippin’ hoes like they tumblin’ (they tumblin’)

Twelve for a boat, yeah, bitch, we get it cheap (word)
If the traffic in the door, you can leave it where you sleep (yeah)
I just did five shows (yeah), I ain’t changed in a week (yeah, yeah)
Two hundred bands in my pocket (yeah), but I’m still actin’ cheap (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ay, bitch, I’m Mac and Cheese (word), all my diamonds neat (neat)
We do drive-bys in the Jeep (skrt), ’cause, bitch, that’s how we creep (cr-creepin’)
S-smokin’ gas got my eyes low (eyes low), I can’t even see (see)
C-caught them niggas in the Tahoe, grab that Draco off the seat (rah)

Grab that Draco off the seat (rah, rah, rah)
Grab that Draco off the seat (word, word, word)
Grab that Draco off the seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Grab that Draco off the seat (off the seat)

Silencer some guns, yeah (rrr), we shoot everywhere we go (rrr, rrr)
Bitch, we droppin’ bombs on your coupe (word), they like, «Where he go?» (huh)
I do this shit for fun (yeah), ay, but you, nigga, you a ho (you a ho)
Don’t try me, you a foolio (word), I pull the card like Yu-Gi-Oh (that’s on my momma)
Them backstreet boys gettin’ too much money (money)
I used to be broke, now I hit the club stuntin’ (I’m stuntin’)