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bakkdoor2 - aa2x! lyrics

[intro]

ew, ew, ew, it’s murder she wrote
just popped a cell
n*gga got switch ima run up with shield
big booty b*tch i’m in love with her build
it’s me and lurk so b*tch you better kneel
i stay with heater so you better chill
give that sh*t up n*gga you know the drill
i feel like ab run off on the field*

(what the f*ck are you talking about, okay? i’m your partner, okay? if you’re not gonna trust me with that kind of thing, who the f*ck you gonna trust?)

[verse]

no trust, n*gga, just watch the backdoe’
cryin’ ‘bout yo’ partner, boy go up the sco’
just bought a beam so you better get low
we got him stressed, got him smokin’ on joes
yeah the trap open, i just got the lows
don’t got no money we kickin’ in doe’s
don’t got a bag, and she usin’ her nose
his man died, and got turned to a ghost
kicked the hoe out she was doin’ the most
she tryna talk, but i don’t wanna [?]
pill, pill, pill, this sh*t got me on woke
ew, ew, ew, it’s murder she wrote
just popped a cell
n*gga got switch i’ma run up with shield
big booty b*tch i’m in love with her build
it’s me and lurk so b*tch you better kneel
i stay with heater so you better chill
give that sh*t up, n*gga, you know the drill
i feel like ab, run off on the field
i shoot from range ‘tryna show off my sk!lls
pick his ass up i just got me a p.i
shootin’ it up b*tch i’m feelin’ like b.i
drop em, walk over body like ai
if i catch you posted in corners you k.i
run his ass over in red eye
i come through shootin’ got dead eye
b*tch, i swing that laser like jedi
that n*gga hot we gon’ turn him to fish*fry
[outro]

no trust n*gga just watch the backdoe
cryin’ bout yo partner, boy go up the sco
just bought a beam so you better get low
we got him stressed got him smokin’ on joes
yeah the trap open i just got the lows
don’t got no money we kickin in do’s
don’t got a bag and she using her nose
his man died and got turned to a ghost
kicked the hoe out she was doin’ the most
she tryna talk but i don’t wanna [?]
pill pill pill this sh*t got me on woke
ew ew ew it’s murder she wrote

(like i hope a n*gga just walk down on y’all with a arp and splat y’all sh*t. or really, naw, i hope one of them young n*ggas from the west hit y’all ass with a switch)

(shout out to them 32swoops, b*tch)

- aa2x lyrics

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