Im Back (feat. Lil Honey) - One Hunned

Yeah, yeah 217 on the track, man Lil Pump Yeah, yeah, ooh Huh, yeah, huh, ayy Yeah, yeah, yeah All I do is count racks, ooh Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh All I do is count racks, ooh Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, huh Throw it back, ooh Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, huh Throw it back, ooh All I do is count racks, ooh Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh All I do is count racks, ooh Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, huh Throw it back, ooh Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, huh Throw it back, ooh Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, yeah I fuck that bitch in a Cadillac, ooh After that she didn't know how to act, ooh Back then I used to be quarterback Go to the bank and I pull out 100 racks Put the AR in the trunk of my Pontiac Want me fo' sho, bitch I'm chargin' 'bout 40 bands I'm into trappin', I'm shippin' out hella packs Diamonds dance so crazy, ooh Your diamonds so fugazi, ooh Bitch said the crash is the eighty, yeah I just bought a brand new Mercedes, huh In the kitchen whippin' up babies, ooh In the kitchen whippin' up baby, yeah And I got a bitch named Hailey, huh And I got a bitch named Hailey (brr) All I do is count racks, ooh Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh All I do is count racks, ooh Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, huh Throw it back, ooh Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, huh Throw it back, ooh All I do is count racks, ooh Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh All I do is count racks, ooh Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, yeah Lil Boat Throw it back, huh Throw it back, ooh Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, huh Throw it back, ooh Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat Young rich nigga need a dick rode Hit it from the back, make her jump like a hiccup Bang, bang, bang, like ya knockin' on the front door Bitch brown skin like a muhfuckin' phantom Used to post at the Citgo, uh Now I got chips in the Citgo, uh Now I got a wrist like a igloo, huh And it glow like a disco ball Bih, bend it over like your shoe's untied Side bitch still got a iPhone 5 Main bitch still got a iPhone 7 Still caught a uzi pistol or a MAC-11 Still fuck a nigga main bitch while I got my own bitch And I better still make it up to Heaven, uh I'ma have a kid just to dress him up real bougie To the seven, goddamn, I'm a reverend Lil Boat, Lil Pump All I do is count racks, ooh Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh All I do is count racks, ooh Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, huh Throw it back, ooh Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, huh Throw it back, ooh All I do is count racks, ooh Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh All I do is count racks, ooh Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, huh Throw it back, ooh Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, yeah Throw it back, huh Throw it back, ooh

Know we gon' stay silent T-Bag, what's poppin', mane (I'm working on dying) Throw her up On YSL (Yeah, I'm bangin' red, but my beat came from Bloublood) I'm San Andreas thuggin' (San Andreas thuggin') Rockin' Gucci buckets (ayy) Same color as a chocolate chip muffin (chip muffin) I'm San Andreas thuggin' (San Andreas thuggin', ayy) Big guns, big whips, big money I'm San Andreas thuggin' (San Andreas thuggin, ayy) Big tips on bad bitch, yeah, I'm San Andreas thuggin' (San Andreas thuggin', ayy) Watch out, the tip of my widebody, yeah, it's a Hellcat, yeah, panoramic (ayy) Break it right down like a school with the money, I'm going ahead and diagram it (ayy) Nah, I want no yellow hats, but I keep me a tool like I'm fucking Manny (ayy) My momma said, yeah, I'm loving naughty hoes, I'm acting too menace (ayy) Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back Thirteen shots fired, hit me lil' nigga, you ain't really putting shit back (you a ho) Stepping on these niggas, yeah, I treat this shit like Waka Flocka flow, man (stepping on) GTA thuggin', might go head a jet, went and popped a nigga Cadillac (popped a nigga Cadillac, GTA) Racks in the loot bag on the backseat, lil' nigga, go ahead and grab that (that's a hunnid) Snatch off in a Redeye, bet your lil' nigga won't try to chase that (skrrt, chase that) Shooters in a Demon right behind me, got out, if a nigga think, don't try it again (frrt, frrt) Niggas be talking real big boy shit, no, they ain't really playing with F&Ns (you ain't no big dawg) Big counter spent, lil' nigga, lil' bro saying Stickbaby, just chill (bitch, just chill) I'm San Andreas thuggin' (woo, San Andreas thuggin') Rockin' Gucci bucket (ayy) Same color as a chocolate chip muffin I'm San Andreas thuggin' (ayy) Big guns, big whips, big money I'm San Andreas thuggin' (San Andreas thuggin, ayy) Big tips on bad bitch, yeah I'm San Andreas thuggin' (San Andreas thuggin', ayy) Watch out, the tip of my widebody, yeah, it's a Hellcat, yeah, panoramic (ayy) Break it right down like a school with the money, I'm going ahead and diagram it (ayy) Nah, I want no yellow hats, but I keep me a tool like I'm fucking Manny (ayy) My momma said, yeah, I'm loving naughty hoes, I'm acting too menace (ayy) Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back At a kickback with Draco shots At a kickback with .80s on rounds (rrrah) At a kickback smoking out the pound At a kickback way outta town I been fucking grown hoes since a child (hot shell) Yeah, this stick foldable like uh (burrr) This Cayenne putting dick on a slut (this Cayenne) Wipe your nose you can't get in it blood (oh) Yeah, they switch on the back for their toughness (slide) Sound like, "grr" when that get to busting (slide) I got Pope on my chain, I can't tuck it (pope) You get flights out the town, if I'm fuckin' Got on Gucci high socks and I'm thuggin' (Gucci high socks) From Atlanta, my Phantom be muddy (I'm from Atlanta) Want a threesome, she bringing her buddy (buddy) Ain't no speaking no business and we shush him (oh) At a kick back, this shit could get ugly Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back Draco shots at a kick back