Jynx! Archive's - Bckseat

Backseat!
I fucked the bitch in the backseat!
Then I brought the bitch home!
Nothing but cups in my section
We only got red & the dope!
Geeked up outta mind
With a hoe that I fuck in the tracky!
She like when I pop my shit !
& She like to get popped in the backseat!
We been on too much codeine
A nigga keep drowning in drank!
& these, hoes keep fuckin backstage
Cause it's motion with me like a blink !
5star bitch got a johnny
& shawty get as wet as a sink! yeah
& I'm in the sec with a stylist
Pussy I just got a pint of the pink
& She be all over the place !
FNs & Cutters is clearing a crowd!
I'm wit a bitch in the back of the track
& my shawty complaining it's loud!
She eat me up in the tegga
That E had her stuffing it down
Beating the shit in a tegga
We went like a couple of rounds
Yeah & Im in the BRZ plated
If I get the L I'ma face it
Goin insane maintaining shit
New steel this my stainless
I'm in the back of the ranges bitch
Can't trust it's too many faces
She said I ain't making changes bitch
Tayga' was stock till' I changed it
Blurred up cause I'm too faded bitch
Fucking this bitch to my latest!
Fuckin this bitch to my latest shit!
Just poured a line 4 my favorite
Geeked up sparking my favorite bitch
We in the track lane changing
X'd up thinking bout peyton
Post up, pushing on niggas
This hoe treat me like the greatest
Dumb bitch said I was nice
Now she running back
Like a track meet
Treated that bitch like a pack
Now she can't get in
Back of the tracky!
Finna go slide on the opps
With a K in the back of the track
Finna go push on the opps
& my bro just put the max in the strap
I'm finna crash in the scat
Nigga I'm finna crash in the scat
I'm finna crash in the scat
Nigga I'm finna crash in this track
But I fucked the bitch in the backseat!
Then I brought the bitch home!
Nothing but cups in my section
We only got red & the dope!
Geeked up outta mind
With a hoe that I fuck in the tracky!
She like when I pop my shit !
& She like to get popped in the backseat!
When we in the track
She complaining it's loud
Only come by when I'm geeked
& I ran through a couple of pounds
She know I been on the move
& we just fucking around
But I know this how you show love
So I can't hate you in a track
She miss how I'm poppin my shit
& I miss what we had in the back
Jump!

Written by:
Jaylen Foley

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