Backyard

Lyrics

[Intro: TiaCorine] Yeah TiaCorine On God [Verse 1: TiaCorine] Ridin' with a whole P (Skrr) Trappin' out a four-seat Money you gon' show me (Where?) Get that bitch together, we can stomp her but that's OD Grip with the whip, front and center of the stovie (Whoop) Mix match the nigga, you is not my one and only (Bitch) Posey (Huh) Clip for any bitch who gettin' nosey (Brr) Fresh out of school, crack my back to Zack and Cody (Yeah) Now I call him broadie Baby boy be cryin', now he Jody (Moan) Thanksgiving pussy maccaroni (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) [Chorus: TiaCorine & JID] Stack hard We ain't even gotta act hard Bitch, think she hittin' but she shootin' with a bad guard Bitch, I'm the shit like some dogs 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 (Woah, shit, woah, look, look at this) I'ma turn his moan into a sound bite (Woah, shit) [Verse 2: JID] 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 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 your bitch In the hoodie the blower, but I don't know Hootie and the Blowfish I do the mostest, I lick the clit, I had to focus I give her the dope dick, she takin' it home, she think it's a trophy She act like a dope fiend, she back on my door, sendin' emojis When I look at my phone screen, she strikin' a pose, removing her clothing and I— [Chorus: JID & TiaCorine] Okay, big shit, wait Put it in my face, I like her taste I'm finna take a dip into the lake She wanna link Makin' her cum in a blink Two in the pink, one in the— ah We fuckin' the same hoes, nigga, jinx It's out of control, I'm doin' my thing 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 (Woah, shit, woah, shit, woah) Bitch nigga gonna eat this pussy all night (Uh) Ooh, ooh (Woah, shit, woah, shit, woah) I'ma turn his moan into a sound bite [Verse 3: TiaCorine] Phone call, I'm declinin', perfect timin', let my wrist talk (Huh) Somewhere on an island, dirty whinin' with my pistol (Grrt) Believe in me, they see it, I'm like rock that turned to crystal (Okay) Lamborghini Limbo, lil shorty quick to get low (Oh, yeah) Pussy look like Tonka, it's a monster, gotta feed the beast (Ooh-ooh) Fuckin' with my partner, turn the sauna, you gon' feel the heat (Ooh-ooh) Know they gon' repeat it, know you seen it, just remember me I'm colder than some snow, like prostitute in street with baby tee I'm Sunday fresh, easter pink, nigga Cuban, finna link When in synch, if he eat it good, I might just let him beat (Mwah, mwah) RIP to broke niggas, shorty, that shit dead to me Jealousy, toe to toe, they can't so they avoidin' me (Damn)