Backwoods & Vanilla Coke
Lyrics
Backwoods and vanilla coke (Vanilla coke)
My bitch hate my music, all I talk about is hoes
Only time I'm sippin' soda's every time I fuck n smoke
Shawty tripping on a bitch again, bought that hoe a rose
These fangs ain't enough mayn, I think I need another row
Said she on her period, well what you think these fangs are for?
Shawty broke, ain't got a mattress, had to hit it on the floor
I ain't catchin' feelings, I don't know what my girl mad for
Go n fuck my neighbor, I don't care, girl that's god's word
In a second imma trust you, girl I gotta die first
Used to save these hoes but now I kill 'em all with kindness
Imma open doors for ya, I ain't cuffin' tho, you triflin'
Shawty out here makin' more than than me, only way I'll wife her
Nah we never talked, mothafucka I just piped her
Yeah I bought that hoe versace heels, she fucked my homie after
It was only 1200 baby, coulda got a diamond
Yo, backwoods and vanilla coke
My bitch hate my music, all I talk about is hoes
Moved so many packs in dallas, there ain't nothin left to move
I can talk some money shit then bitch, still ain't nothing new
I respect bitches, when I say that, promise it ain't rude
I just like the word, I'll gut a wood n roll that bitch too
Got her fuckin on the opps, fuck it they need bitches too
Take a shot every time I say bitch, you gonn' die too
Texted her at 2:22, now she think I'm divine
You think you gonn' get away with shit because you fine, you fuckin' right
Shawty getting loud with me, girl we bout to fuck or fight?
Don't ya slide in my dms baby, I be bookin' flights
Thought she wanna kick it till we makin' plays from 9-5
Dropped her off n hit the block some more, all I do is drive
That's why I'm pullin' up in somethin' stupid every time I slide
Only way I'll let you whip it if you got the cash to buy it twice
Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh, I know that's right
Mothafuckas laughing saw me gettin top at red lights
I don't get mad, babygirl I get high
She gonn choke when I smash on this mothafuckin' gas like
Yo, backwoods n vanilla coke
My bitch hate my music, all I talk about is hoes
Best combination since me and yo bitch tho
We can swap out, I ain't tripping, you can get yours
Now that I been thinking about it dawg, you too white for her
Might be a lil racist, I don't fuck with white girls
That's a fuckin' lie, I'll fuck on any shawty if she yours
I don't care if she a school shooter, much less a whore
I could never hurt ya baby, but you know I love these hoes
Treat em all the same until they get a fuckin attitude
Girl you gotta go if I can't even fuck it out of you
But if ya waste my time then you gonn' owe my ass a hoe or two, I'm ashxs
Backwoods and vanilla coke (Vanilla coke)
My bitch hate my music, all I talk about is hoes
Only time I'm sippin' soda's every time I fuck n smoke
Shawty tripping on a bitch again, bought that hoe a rose
These fangs ain't enough mayn, I think I need another row
Said she on her period, well what you think these fangs are for?
Shawty broke, ain't got a mattress, had to hit it on the floor
I ain't catchin' feelings, I don't know what my girl mad for
Go n fuck my neighbor, I don't care, girl that's god's word
In a second imma trust you, girl I gotta die first
Used to save these hoes but now I kill 'em all with kindness
Imma open doors for ya, I ain't cuffin' tho, you triflin'
Shawty out here makin' more than than me, only way I'll wife her
Nah we never talked, mothafucka I just piped her
Yeah I bought that hoe versace heels, she fucked my homie after
It was only 1200 baby, coulda got a diamond
Yo, backwoods and vanilla coke
My bitch hate my music, all I talk about is hoes
Moved so many packs in dallas, there ain't nothin left to move
I can talk some money shit then bitch, still ain't nothing new
I respect bitches, when I say that, promise it ain't rude
I just like the word, I'll gut a wood n roll that bitch too
Got her fuckin on the opps, fuck it they need bitches too
Take a shot every time I say bitch, you gonn' die too
Texted her at 2:22, now she think I'm divine
You think you gonn' get away with shit because you fine, you fuckin' right
Shawty getting loud with me, girl we bout to fuck or fight?
Don't ya slide in my dms baby, I be bookin' flights
Thought she wanna kick it till we makin' plays from 9-5
Dropped her off n hit the block some more, all I do is drive
That's why I'm pullin' up in somethin' stupid every time I slide
Only way I'll let you whip it if you got the cash to buy it twice
Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh, I know that's right
Mothafuckas laughing saw me gettin top at red lights
I don't get mad, babygirl I get high
She gonn choke when I smash on this mothafuckin' gas like
Yo, backwoods n vanilla coke
My bitch hate my music, all I talk about is hoes
Best combination since me and yo bitch tho
We can swap out, I ain't tripping, you can get yours
Now that I been thinking about it dawg, you too white for her
Might be a lil racist, I don't fuck with white girls
That's a fuckin' lie, I'll fuck on any shawty if she yours
I don't care if she a school shooter, much less a whore
I could never hurt ya baby, but you know I love these hoes
Treat em all the same until they get a fuckin attitude
Girl you gotta go if I can't even fuck it out of you
But if ya waste my time then you gonn' owe my ass a hoe or two, I'm ashxs
Writer(s): Coltyn Safford
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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