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Break Ya Back Video (MV)




Performed By: Lamb
Featuring: Ski Mask the Slump God
Language: English
Length: 3:42




Lamb - Break Ya Back Lyrics
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[ Featuring Ski Mask the Slump God ]

Sign me up world
Sign me up world
Sign me up world
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (two)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back (breaking her back)
Then I ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch (skrrt)
I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks (racks, racks)
Choppa bullets gon' break your back
Carry the weight, breaking my back
Carry big bags, breaking my back
All of these hoes after my racks
F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back
Then I ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch (scratch)
I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks (racks, racks)
Choppa bullets gon' break your back (back)
Carry the weight, breaking my back
Carry big bags, breaking my back (huh)
All of these hoes after my racks

Said I'm breaking her back, yeah
Ridin' her like an Hellcat, yeah
Like I'm old man Jenkins, let my nuts hang my sack, yeah
Said I'm bout to hit the rain dance, umbrella in my hand, aye
Bitch I'm acting like a caveman, when I got a stick in my hand, yay, yuh, bitch
I feel like the human torch, and I'm on voice, I get a little hoarse, uh
Stick in my hand like a torch, want half of everything like a divorce, uh
I am on track like a course, feast on my body, call it a full-course, uh

(I've always wanted f*ck an insomniac)

F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back (breaking her back)
Then I ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch (skrrt)
I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks (racks, racks)
Choppa bullets gon' break your back
Carry the weight, breaking my back
Carry big bags, breaking my back
All of these hoes after my racks
F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back
Then I ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch (scratch)
I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks (racks, racks)
Choppa bullets gon' break your back (back)
Carry the weight, breaking my back
Carry big bags, breaking my back (huh)
All of these hoes after my racks

Choppa gon' hit like a fall (Choppa gon' hit)
I want fifty (I want fifty)
All the ice is on my neck (yeah yeah)
Like a hickey (yeah yeah)
White girls twerkin' on me (yeah yeah)
Woah, Lil' Vicky (woah, Lil' Vicky)
Ride 'round with a big Glock on me (big Glock)
Let it hitty (let it hit)
I do not cap, I cannot go (I can't go)
Reach for my chain, hittin' the floor (yeah yeah)
I play dirty, buy me clippie, move so fast with cars is tricky
I just rented me a ten-piece
When I touch down in your city (touch down)
Spinnin' slots with a honey (spinnin' slots)
We don't pop out with no semis (windows up)

F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back (breaking her back)
Then I ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch (skrrt)
I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks (racks, racks)
Choppa bullets gon' break your back
Carry the weight, breaking my back
Carry big bags, breaking my back
All of these hoes after my racks
F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back
Then I ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch (scratch)
I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks (racks, racks)
Choppa bullets gon' break your back (back)
Carry the weight, breaking my back
Carry big bags, breaking my back (huh)
All of these hoes after my racks
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Sign me up world
Sign me up world
Sign me up world
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (two)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back (breaking her back)
Then I ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch (skrrt)
I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks (racks, racks)
Choppa bullets gon' break your back
Carry the weight, breaking my back
Carry big bags, breaking my back
All of these hoes after my racks
F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back
Then I ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch (scratch)
I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks (racks, racks)
Choppa bullets gon' break your back (back)
Carry the weight, breaking my back
Carry big bags, breaking my back (huh)
All of these hoes after my racks

Said I'm breaking her back, yeah
Ridin' her like an Hellcat, yeah
Like I'm old man Jenkins, let my nuts hang my sack, yeah
Said I'm bout to hit the rain dance, umbrella in my hand, aye
Bitch I'm acting like a caveman, when I got a stick in my hand, yay, yuh, bitch
I feel like the human torch, and I'm on voice, I get a little hoarse, uh
Stick in my hand like a torch, want half of everything like a divorce, uh
I am on track like a course, feast on my body, call it a full-course, uh

(I've always wanted f*ck an insomniac)

F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back (breaking her back)
Then I ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch (skrrt)
I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks (racks, racks)
Choppa bullets gon' break your back
Carry the weight, breaking my back
Carry big bags, breaking my back
All of these hoes after my racks
F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back
Then I ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch (scratch)
I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks (racks, racks)
Choppa bullets gon' break your back (back)
Carry the weight, breaking my back
Carry big bags, breaking my back (huh)
All of these hoes after my racks

Choppa gon' hit like a fall (Choppa gon' hit)
I want fifty (I want fifty)
All the ice is on my neck (yeah yeah)
Like a hickey (yeah yeah)
White girls twerkin' on me (yeah yeah)
Woah, Lil' Vicky (woah, Lil' Vicky)
Ride 'round with a big Glock on me (big Glock)
Let it hitty (let it hit)
I do not cap, I cannot go (I can't go)
Reach for my chain, hittin' the floor (yeah yeah)
I play dirty, buy me clippie, move so fast with cars is tricky
I just rented me a ten-piece
When I touch down in your city (touch down)
Spinnin' slots with a honey (spinnin' slots)
We don't pop out with no semis (windows up)

F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back (breaking her back)
Then I ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch (skrrt)
I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks (racks, racks)
Choppa bullets gon' break your back
Carry the weight, breaking my back
Carry big bags, breaking my back
All of these hoes after my racks
F*cking a thot, I'm breaking her back
Then I ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
Pull up in a Hellcat, watch it scratch (scratch)
I'm in the streets, 'til I get them racks (racks, racks)
Choppa bullets gon' break your back (back)
Carry the weight, breaking my back
Carry big bags, breaking my back (huh)
All of these hoes after my racks
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