Backwood (feat. B1g 24) Video (MV)

Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Woah woah woah walk it out walk it out
Wait woah walk it out
Yuh yuh yuh
Out here blowing shit up like I'm f*ckin' bush
Cookie in my lungs bitch I'm smoking on this kush
Rollin Russian creams I ain't smokin on no Dutch
Whippin in my Z bitch I'm grippin on this clutch
I'm at my peak, never had to compete in no class
Used to selling drugs in the six for my cash
Blowin backwoods in the 04 going hunnid on my dash
When she at the spot I'm puttin hunnids on her ass
In chiraq, home but I never wear no light vest
I can't f*ck no hoe I'm only bout some tight sex
Toting big guns imma hit you wit the biceps
I flew that bitch out f*ck her on the flight deck
Mile high, this gas be going crazy
Beat up on a pussy cause that bitch be hella lazy
That bitch be a bee she back it up imma daisy
Shits never changed can't let the game change me
Bitches on my lap, bitches from the back
Serve it to the at yeah, I got hella stacks
I'm a player in the game you can put me up to bat
Bitch I'm overweight you know my pockets hella fat
We some misfits playing wit them sticks
I got hella bitches on me and they all up on my dick
We keeping big glicks, run around hittin licks
I'm all up in the game feelin like Chex in the mix yeah
Out here blowing shit up like I'm f*ckin' bush
Cookie in my lungs bitch I'm smoking on this kush
Rollin Russian creams I ain't smokin on no Dutch
Whippin in my Z bitch I'm grippin on this clutch
I'm at my peak, never had to compete in no class
Used to selling drugs in the six for my cash
Blowin backwoods in the 04 going hunnid on my dash
When she at the spot I'm puttin hunnids on her ass
You gon' talk to me nice aye
Aye huh
Me and BEAUst on this bitch
Pull up in the phantom going ghost on this bitch
Know I keep my metal that shit close to my hip
And any bitch that did me wrong probably choked on this dick
Back in high school a nigga never went to class
Don't try to call my phone if you ain't talkin' bout no cash
Let my niggas chase these hoes while I'm getting to this bag
Never simp over a bitch cause I ain't goin' out sad
Aye, sit back and stack my chips let's get this paper right
Bitch down bad now she asking me to save her life
Before this rap shit she tried to play me like a gamers life
I'm cutting bitches off like I'm tryna get my taper right
Bird box but I ain't walk around wit' a blindfold
Flexing on the gram with a chain full of rhinestones
She drop off the top what that mean bitch I'm mind blown
Brand new rolex got me in a different time zone
Out here blowing shit up like I'm f*ckin' bush
Cookie in my lungs bitch I'm smoking on this kush
Rollin Russian creams I ain't smokin on no Dutch
Whippin in my Z bitch I'm grippin on this clutch
I'm at my peak, never had to compete in no class
Used to selling drugs in the six for my cash
Blowin backwoods in the 04 going hunnid on my dash
When she at the spot I'm puttin hunnids on her ass yeah