Backyard

Yeah

TiaCorine

On God

Ridin' with a whole P (skrrt), trappin' out a four-seat

Money you gon' show me (where?)

Get that bitch together, we can stomp her, but that's OD (tss)

Grip with the whip, front and center of the stovie (whoop)

Mix match the nigga, you is not my one and only (bitch)

Posy (huh), clip for any bitch who gettin' nosey (brrt)

Fresh outta school, crack my back to Zack and Cody (yeah)

Now I call him broadie, baby boy be cryin', now he Jody (moan)

Thanksgivin' pussy macaroni (yes)

Deep voice, Tony (ooh), bitch got groove like an OG (damn)

Lil' thick bitch, booty pony (damn)

Cream on that nigga sauce top of rigatoni (fuck)

Stack hard, we yeen gotta act hard

Bih, think she hittin' but she shootin' with a bad guard

Bitch, I'm the shit like some dawgs up in the backyard

Ain't cryin' over niggas with no black card

Big shit, fuck, put it in my butt

Hell yeah, man, that's why I'm thick as fuck

I'm a nasty lil' ho, I turn that nigga to a slut

Back me up, where my niggas who gon' keep it real as fuck?

Ooh, ooh

Bitch nigga gonna eat this pussy all night (uh)

Ooh, ooh (whoa, shit, whoa, look, look at this)

I'ma turn his moan into a sound bite (whoa, shit)

I'ma turn this motherfucker to a flood, I'm in this bitch, I'm with my brother

I brought a stick and it go strrr (strrr-strrr-strrr), I ain't stutter, I got stamina

I stand up in this bih, I'm like the governor in Atlanta

Put a planet on my wrist, she made a puddle in the passenger

Pass another spliff and ghost the whip, we goin' Casper road trips

Zach Galifianakis, I might blow a gasket if they slip

Let it blast, the whole clip

Get a pastor, tell him JID be livin' fast until the casket dip

If I ain't out here steerin' shit, might as well abandon ship

No panickin', you know I know the game, I wrote the manuscript

Handlin' biz, hand on the booty of yo' bitch

In the hoodie the blower, but I don't know Hootie and the Blowfish