Fax Back It Up - Young Nudy | English

Yeah Yeah We on (coupe), yeah Damn, man, I like to send them shooters (shooters), yeah I don't need the glocks, no ruger (no ruger), yeah Big on usin' them chopsticks (chopstick), yeah Big on usin' them chopsticks (ayy, use the chopper), yeah, yeah Do it with the (do it) Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper) Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper) Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper), uh I'm leanin', drinkin', no fiendin' (yeah) I'm on that junky juice, bitch, I'm dreamin' up (yeah) I'm on it, pill, I'm on it (on it) Gun on my side Hope an opp don't want it, 'cause I'm (hope an opp don't, ooh) Out of my mind, gun on my side, and I might Squeeze on an opp, put this four-fifth on his head No hesitation, nah, I ain't scared to do that I'm real, no bitch in me (uh-uh) Big four-fifth, man, I love that motherfucker (ooh) Shoot that motherfucker (ooh), dirty motherfucker (ooh) Everywhere I go, I ride with that motherfucker (ooh) And that motherfucker gon' do what it 'posed to do (ooh) It gon' kill, kill, kill, that what it 'posed to do (uh-huh) It gon' take money, that what it love to do (uh-huh) And I like to get money, I don't know 'bout you Everything I'm speakin' right now is fuckin' true True to my motherfuckin' money, and I like it blue True to that motherfuckin' green, man, can't spend on you Damn, man, I got a spendin' problem, yeah (ooh) Damn, man, I like to send them robbers, robbers (yeah) Damn, man, I like to send them shooters (shooters), yeah I don't need the glocks, no ruger (no ruger), yeah Big on usin' them chopsticks (chopstick), yeah Big on usin' them chopsticks (ayy, use the chopper), yeah, yeah Do it with the (do it) Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper) Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper) Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper) Monkey, monkey with the nuts And you know he got some guts He's a young nigga buggin', he don't give no fucks (nah) I got all these bitches wanna pull up, suck me up (yeah) And I don't give a fuck, I ain't get her number to duck (ooh) And you know a young nigga rich than a motherfucker (yeah) Yeah, bitch know I am a fuckin' hustler (wow) Man, I came from the apartment, I had to struggle (yeah) Had to show my whole gang how to Make it double (what I do? what I do?) No trap for me, I like to rob, yeah (ooh) Late night with them sticks, my nigga, I like to mob (I do), yeah Take a nigga pack and then I turned into a trapper (ooh), yeah Turned to a trapper, trapper turned into a rapper (ooh), yeah And don't get this shit twisted, my nigga, I'm still a clapper, yeah Don't get this shit twisted, my nigga, just 'cause I'm a rapper, yeah Bitch nigga better not forget I'm a rapper that like to rob, yeah Still dressed in all black 'cause nigga, I like to rob, yeah But you know I'm paid, but I can't change my ways, yeah Listen to this stick, this is what it say Caow-caow Caow-caow-caow-caow-caow (damn, slime) Caow-caow-caow-caow-caow Caow, caow-caow-caow-caow-caow (hahaha) Damn, man, I like to send them shooters (shooters), yeah I don't need the glocks, no ruger (no ruger), yeah Big on usin' them chopsticks (chopstick), yeah Big on usin' them chopsticks (ayy, use the chopper), yeah, yeah Do it with the (do it) Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper) Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper) Do it with the (chopper), do it with the (chopper)

We lit, bruh Yeah (hello?) I'm with Dro, got that pack goin' for the low (hello?) What? What? Uh (Cash, Cash), huh? (Cash, Cash) I think the Xans tryna tell me something (Cash, what?) I came in with a cool hundred (huh? Came in with a cool hundred) And I got some bitches comin' (yeah, and I got some bitches comin') And I got some bitches callin' (what?) (Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt) Yeah (yeah) I'm with Dro, got that pack goin' for the low (for the low) Sell a P, sell a O, sell it for the low (for the low) If she top, I'm in love, I'ma let it go (I'm in love) Let it go on your block, we gon' do a show (let it go) Let it go on your block, I'ma do a show (yeah) He a pussy, he a opp, he gon' call the po' (yeah) All my niggas, they on go, they on fuckin' go (what?) Got the pole with the scope, know I keep a pole (huh, wow) Why these niggas, why these mans actin' like some hoes? (Yeah) In my Ksubi jeans (fuck these niggas) Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll (yeah) That bitch all on me (what? Go) TerRio, TerRio, TerRio Got a stripper bitch that bend on me (cash) J. Lo, J. Lo, J. Lo (I came in, what? What?) I came in with a cool hundred (I came in with a cool hundred) And I got some bitches comin' (and I got some bitches comin') And I got some bitches callin' (and I got some bitches callin') Yeah (yeah) I'm with Dro, got that pack goin' for the low (for the low) Sell a P, sell a O, sell it for the low (yeah) If she top, I'm in love, I'ma let it go (blatt, blatt) Let it go on your block, we gon' do a show (do a show, uh, ooh) Fuck that bitch, I go too dumb (blatt) Rick Owens on top of ones We don't do no one-on-ones (blatt) Put that Xanny on your tongue Rock the show out like a punk She the type of bitch that love to fuck (blatt) Baby, you the chosen one And, baby, I don't fuck with none Fell asleep in LA, woke up to the sun, ooh Fuck my PO, he know I got hella guns (yeah) Ooh, and shoutout my OG, he know he keep in one, uh Fuck that SGP, he know I brung the phonk (Cash, Cash, what?) Hit him with the pump, leave him in the trunk (Cash) Uh, would have fucked your baby mama but it stunk (yeah) Uh, beat a nigga ass, leave a nigga lumped (whoa, what? What? What?) I came in with a cool hundred (blatt, what? What?) And I got some bitches comin' (blatt, what? What?) And I got some bitches callin' (blatt, ooh, beep, beep, what? What?) Uh, yeah (yeah) I'm with Dro, got that pack goin' for the low (I'm with Dro) Sell a P, sell a O, sell it for the low (for the low) If she top, I'm in love, I'ma let it go (I'm in love) Let it go on your block, we gon' do a show (whoa, beep)