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MannyDarkzz - Pass It Back (feat. YUNGGJOEE & TXSosa) Lyrics
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Oodles and noodles, I cook me a pack
Nasty ass bitch try to give me some dap
That bitch real nasty, so I pushed her back
I'm a real ass nigga, I can't smoke a pack
Weird ass nigga try to hand me a pack
I don't smoke on shit, so I passed that shit back
I feel like im Kali, I'm on the attack
I feel like im Kali, you gon' want me back
Fat nigga pushed me, I just spilled my coka
He flowin like AI, he sound like a robot
Yo music is buns,not talkin aloha
I'm chillin', I'm sippin' on mexican coka
My diamonds is dancin', my wrist is on froze
I can't even lose if I'm already chose
I'm drippin too hard, from my head to my toes
If bro think u pussy, he'll let you ass know
Got a new Drake, yeah I named that shit Aubrey
My niggas is crazy they killas wahllai
I don't do the work but I still buy the body
My shooter eat funny, he right out the 'Saudi
I sent in the wire so they catch the body
Yeah ... he a killa he just caught the body
That nigga a bitch yeah he ran when he saw me
Out with my girl, she dolled up like a barbie
I just burnt a nigga like chimp on the barbie'
I do my emotes like Ice Spice and Ms Barbie
I took Nisu glasses, so he could see hardly
They trynna be nice they offerin Bacardi
Opium'd out like Cardi
Fill ricked out Carson
He got a pear phone, I carly
I clutch everyday, Ken Carson
Oodles and noodles, I cook me a pack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Nasty ass bitch try to give me some dap (I clutch on whoever look at me)
That bitch real nasty, so I pushed her back (I clutch on whoever look at me)
I'm a real ass nigga, I can't smoke a pack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Weird ass nigga try to hand me a pack
I don't smoke on shit, so I passed that shit back (I clutch on whoever look at me)
I feel like im Kali, I'm on the attack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
I feel like im Kali, you gon' want me back (I clutch on whoever- yeah yeah yeah)
Twin said he got a pole on 'em
We gon' treat that boy like its Roadrunner
I don't walk around with my pole tucked
'Fore these opp niggas get rolled up
Pulled up with like ten racks, tell that lil f*ck nigga get his dough up
I got a drac' in my hand, turn that lil nigga straight into cold cuts
He had a bag, but he sold up
Seen an opp nigga, then he froze up
F*cked this bitch, but I don't want her
Drippin' too hard, now I'm feeling like Gunna
Bitch I'm too hot, like this shit is a sauna
Bro caught a body, had to send him up
Caught that boy playin', stuff him in the trunk (trunk)
Oodles and noodles, I cook me a pack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Smokin' on doja so I could relax (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Nasty ass bitch tried to give me some dap (I clutch on whoever look at me)
They thought I was chill, took it to the max(I clutch on whoever look at me)
That bitch real nasty, so I pushed her back (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Finna double up, while I'm counting these racks (I clutch on whoever look at me)
I'm a real ass nigga I can't smoke a pack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Say I'm goin' too hard, I need to relax (I clutch on whoever- yeah yeah yeah)
I'm back in the stu, we turn it to ten
I'm too high in the sky I don't know when I'll land
They like "when you gon' drop?" Whenever I can
These bullets too hot, it's gon' give him a tan
He say that he got it, I know that he fakin'
They told me be humble, I'm patiently waiting
They say I'm the goat but I'm still in the making
This foreign too fast, you would think that we racing
And I don't do this too often
Plug pulled up with the bag so you know that we locked in
Walked into the store, like "what is we coppin'?"
Apparently I'm free, but I feel like I'm boxed in
Put a bag on his head, now my shooters they lurkin'
Got a baddie, Rihanna, you know I stay workin'
Go check out the score, you can tell that we murkin'
And we made it to the top and we did it on purpose
Oodles and noodles, I cook me a pack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Nasty ass bitch try to give me some dap (I clutch on whoever look at me)
That bitch real nasty, so I pushed her back (I clutch on whoever look at me)
I'm a real ass nigga, I can't smoke a pack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Weird ass nigga try to hand me a pack
I don't smoke on shit, so I passed that shit back (I clutch on whoever look at me)
I feel like im Kali, I'm on the attack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
I feel like im Kali, you gon' want me back (I clutch on whoever- yeah yeah yeah)
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English

Oodles and noodles, I cook me a pack
Nasty ass bitch try to give me some dap
That bitch real nasty, so I pushed her back
I'm a real ass nigga, I can't smoke a pack
Weird ass nigga try to hand me a pack
I don't smoke on shit, so I passed that shit back
I feel like im Kali, I'm on the attack
I feel like im Kali, you gon' want me back
Fat nigga pushed me, I just spilled my coka
He flowin like AI, he sound like a robot
Yo music is buns,not talkin aloha
I'm chillin', I'm sippin' on mexican coka
My diamonds is dancin', my wrist is on froze
I can't even lose if I'm already chose
I'm drippin too hard, from my head to my toes
If bro think u pussy, he'll let you ass know
Got a new Drake, yeah I named that shit Aubrey
My niggas is crazy they killas wahllai
I don't do the work but I still buy the body
My shooter eat funny, he right out the 'Saudi
I sent in the wire so they catch the body
Yeah ... he a killa he just caught the body
That nigga a bitch yeah he ran when he saw me
Out with my girl, she dolled up like a barbie
I just burnt a nigga like chimp on the barbie'
I do my emotes like Ice Spice and Ms Barbie
I took Nisu glasses, so he could see hardly
They trynna be nice they offerin Bacardi
Opium'd out like Cardi
Fill ricked out Carson
He got a pear phone, I carly
I clutch everyday, Ken Carson
Oodles and noodles, I cook me a pack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Nasty ass bitch try to give me some dap (I clutch on whoever look at me)
That bitch real nasty, so I pushed her back (I clutch on whoever look at me)
I'm a real ass nigga, I can't smoke a pack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Weird ass nigga try to hand me a pack
I don't smoke on shit, so I passed that shit back (I clutch on whoever look at me)
I feel like im Kali, I'm on the attack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
I feel like im Kali, you gon' want me back (I clutch on whoever- yeah yeah yeah)
Twin said he got a pole on 'em
We gon' treat that boy like its Roadrunner
I don't walk around with my pole tucked
'Fore these opp niggas get rolled up
Pulled up with like ten racks, tell that lil f*ck nigga get his dough up
I got a drac' in my hand, turn that lil nigga straight into cold cuts
He had a bag, but he sold up
Seen an opp nigga, then he froze up
F*cked this bitch, but I don't want her
Drippin' too hard, now I'm feeling like Gunna
Bitch I'm too hot, like this shit is a sauna
Bro caught a body, had to send him up
Caught that boy playin', stuff him in the trunk (trunk)
Oodles and noodles, I cook me a pack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Smokin' on doja so I could relax (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Nasty ass bitch tried to give me some dap (I clutch on whoever look at me)
They thought I was chill, took it to the max(I clutch on whoever look at me)
That bitch real nasty, so I pushed her back (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Finna double up, while I'm counting these racks (I clutch on whoever look at me)
I'm a real ass nigga I can't smoke a pack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Say I'm goin' too hard, I need to relax (I clutch on whoever- yeah yeah yeah)
I'm back in the stu, we turn it to ten
I'm too high in the sky I don't know when I'll land
They like "when you gon' drop?" Whenever I can
These bullets too hot, it's gon' give him a tan
He say that he got it, I know that he fakin'
They told me be humble, I'm patiently waiting
They say I'm the goat but I'm still in the making
This foreign too fast, you would think that we racing
And I don't do this too often
Plug pulled up with the bag so you know that we locked in
Walked into the store, like "what is we coppin'?"
Apparently I'm free, but I feel like I'm boxed in
Put a bag on his head, now my shooters they lurkin'
Got a baddie, Rihanna, you know I stay workin'
Go check out the score, you can tell that we murkin'
And we made it to the top and we did it on purpose
Oodles and noodles, I cook me a pack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Nasty ass bitch try to give me some dap (I clutch on whoever look at me)
That bitch real nasty, so I pushed her back (I clutch on whoever look at me)
I'm a real ass nigga, I can't smoke a pack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
Weird ass nigga try to hand me a pack
I don't smoke on shit, so I passed that shit back (I clutch on whoever look at me)
I feel like im Kali, I'm on the attack (I clutch on whoever look at me)
I feel like im Kali, you gon' want me back (I clutch on whoever- yeah yeah yeah)
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Writer: Dominic Brown, Nisu Mullen, Josiah Hall, Jamall Stewart
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