Backflip
[Chorus]
Baby can your pussy do a backflip
Turn , down the pussy yeah
Yeah I stick it like gymnastic
Real freaky bitch, yeah
Love my bitches nasty
Pull up I assume this
When she want it she gon ask me
Baby, roll the blunt
Lick it, light it
Then she pass me
She ain’t got no pantys
Dick her down in the bag sit
And you know I keep the fuckin lotion
Niggas ashy
Wake up in the morning
And I’m only thinking; clap cheeks

[Verse 1:]
Watch your hands moma
Put your hand on ma
And she dance on ma, ay
Imma lick on it
If she want get this(d)
So i gave her the, ay
All i want was it
And you gon ride on it
And she want suck a
And I`m gon give up
But she won't give up
I won't give up
But she won't give up
What you mean I got the access?
What you mеan I tryna have sex?
What you mean I tryna askеd if?
If that pussy do a backflip
[Chorus:]
Baby can your pussy do a backflip
Turn, down the pussy yeah
Ima stick it like gymnastic
Real freaky bitch, yeah
Love my bitches nasty
Pulling on my Ksubi’s
When she want it she gon ask me
Baby, roll the blunt
Lick it, light it
Then she pass me
She ain’t got no pantys
Dick her down in the bag sit
And you know I keep the fuckin lotion
Niggas ashy
Wake up in the morning
And I’m only thinking; clap cheeks

[Verse 2:]
I got mad cheese
Like a red sheet
On my dick like a athlete
On the track me
Tell the bitch, she can have me
She dont meat
Too bad that some good feets
To-to-took three months
Took lil funds
Big ass funds
Make me buy yo bitch a butt
Buy yo bitch a ass
Thursday night yeah
I pull up, G-Class
Yeah what you wanna see
I got it bebe, open up your eyes
If you pullin up on me
I can open up your thighs
If pull up on me
Keep it wet, cause I dont got chapstick
Need a bad bitch
Fat pussy, nigga backflip
[Chorus]
Baby can your pussy do a backflip
Turn, down the pussy yeah
Ima stick it like gymnastic
Real freaky bitch, yeah
Love my bitches nasty
Pull up I assume this
When she want it she gon ask me
Baby, roll the blunt
Lick it, light it
Then she pass me
She ain’t got no pantys
Dig it down in the bag sit
And you know I keep the fuckin lotion
Niggas ashy
Wake up in the morning
And I’m only thinking; clap cheeks