Pouya Back Off Me Lyrics

Bitch back off of me
Mack on my hip
When I bust I'll turn you
Obsolete
Don't bother me
IPhone buzz if I don't get it once
What the f*ck you think
I'm not the type to think before I act
You can buss a 1000 rounds I'm still intact
Bitch back off of me
Mack on my hip
When I bust I'll turn you
Obsolete
Don't bother me
IPhone buzz if I don't get it once
What the f*ck you think
I'm not the type to think before I act
You can buss a 1000 rounds I'm still intact

White socks to match da cocaine Gucci flops
Keep a rack inside my pocket
An a ratchet in my crotch
I can't trust you just because you say you trust me to my face
I seen many men with a motive to just take my life away, shit
I ryan dunned the porsche
And almost turned into a corpse
I was thinking 'bout some devil shit
Thank god he ain't do worse
I won't f*ck around with the ouija no mo' From down south where da cars dont sit low
Got me sittin on them 24's candy paint match da hoes, panty hoes
Cinemax when I get in my
Zone
Sit back when I get in my
Whip
Tote fye when you get in my face
5'5 never been alive
I can't f*ck no hoe from my past cause I can't give 'em that privilege
You was the same bitch from my hood that never wanted to f*ck with me

Bitch back off of me
Mack on my hip
When I bust I'll turn you
Obsolete
Don't bother me
IPhone buzz if I don't get it once
What the f*ck you think
I'm not the type to think before I act
You can buss a 1000 rounds I'm still intact
Bitch back off of me
Mack on my hip
When I bust I'll turn you
Obsolete
Don't bother me
IPhone buzz if I don't get it once
What the f*ck you think
I'm not the type to think before I act
You can buss a 1000 rounds I'm still intact