Back N Forth

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[Intro: Aasim & Black Rob] Yeah Aasim, Black Rob, nigga It's what it is Come on, man [Verse 1: Black Rob] I done turn my thing up, b, we'll see what's what Hoes follow me around like Mister Softee truck Whether New York or overseas, b, I'm international You don't move, you don't get hurt, let's keep it rational I'm in the whip, I'm chip like Lil' Flip Shorty mean body, earring in her lip Gentleman and a gangsta, yeah, I be him Need a chick with a whip, job, and I be him [Verse 2: Aasim] Bitches spreadin' on Aas' like bars of butter Unemployed they could give blowjobs for the summer By the guard A1 so I'm fly when I'm stuntin' Twelve, twelve skinny D train style when I'm hustlin' In my Polo shirt, lookin' like I'm modelin' somethin' Style offi-ci-al, got a broad swallowin' somethin' You actin' like Aas' ain't got the power or somethin' Cops chasin' like I knocked down the tower or somethin' [Interlude: Big Mike] Big Mike Shouts to the whole Bad Boy family Whole EOB It's young Big Mike, Aasim, you know what this is, man Straight heat Diddy, Comrade, RPM, Lindsay Sean Press, Henrock, Fran, Raheem [Verse 3: Black Rob] Fuck a train, I'm in the S5 double over 'crylic The realest, foes die hard like Bruce Willis do damage Honeys know what Blackie about 'Cause I beat the pussy up like it's a heavyweight bout She wet like Niagara falls and that's all Couple drinks is all it took to get her out them drawers, cousin Now she all foul, you shoulda seen how she was Tryna hold the dick like it was goin' outta style [Verse 4: Aasim] Now, now, calm down There's more than enough of this dick to go around You lost in the sauce just waitin' to be found The block so hot I watched house burn down Your spouse turn missin' when gorillas come around Underground like the E and the F train, your left brain gone on E But your right brain skeet off X I'm like a porn star, hunger pain, feed off sex [Interlude: Big Mike] You know what this shit is, man Shout out to Chopper, Ness, Lexi Wize Gutta, Kai, Rev, Mon, Samsung, how we do Cousin E, what up? [Verse 5: Aasim] Baggin' broads on the block, sellin' bags of trees You're now rockin' with the sounds of the God Aasim Run the trizzy after hours is the song I sing Bitch I'm nasty, I got stories to tell You could hear about 'em later when you call my crib I got a great I30 on the Maybach rims My I30 broke down, Rob lent me the Benz If the Benz break down, I'm fucked up again Call Sean C, brought me the keys to the 'Lac But if the 'Lac break down then I'm pushin' the Ac' But if the Ac' break down, then the shit is a wrap I gotta take the train, take the train But I only got enough to get there and not back [Verse 6: Black Rob] And if she can't suck dick then the honey can try And the sweet smoke in the best shit money can buy Fam', see after the fame it's monumental Still can't touch the shit that I been through I did it all illegal, I got it now where my Bitch'll leave you, right on the curb for some bald eagle Dollar, dollar, dollar-dollar bill, y'all How you go from gettin' mill's to gettin' scraps from the hill, daddy? [Outro: Big Mike] Bad Boy, EOB shit We so on top of this
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Credits
- Writers
- Black Rob
- Aasim