lirik lagu el snappo & dj fetti fee - back in that mode (fast)
[intro]
ballin’ like i’m f~ckin’ pistol pete, that draco on the seat
keyboard on me, get a n~gga erased, control, alt, delete
claimin’ you want smoke, i’ll put a p~ssy n~gga in a grabba leaf
ridin’ ’round with that silkk the shocker, but i ain’t master p
do, no, no, no
do, no, no, no
(dj fetti fee, drop that sh~t) mm, right back in that mode, i swear to god, n~gga, i ain’t goin’ broke
right back in that mode, i swear to god, these n~ggas—
huh, uh
[chorus]
right back in that mode, i swear to god, n~gga, i ain’t goin’ broke
amiri on my coat, ’93 gas, blowin’ texaco
real trapper, i could get my hands on any drug you want
weed, base and blow, n~gga, pull up on me, i’m at the corner store
freaky~ass lil’ b~tch, she tryna f~ck me, want me to drop my lo’
made two hundred bands, i f~cked off and went and got some more
your baby mama with me in the passenger seat, panties to the floor
you better be glad i ain’t f~ck that b~tch, i just got some throat, n~gga
[post~chorus]
do, no, no, no, no (phew, phew, phew)
do, no, no, no, no (swear to god)
uh
[verse]
uh~huh, uh, ballin’ like i’m f~ckin’ pistol pete, that draco on the seat
keyboard on me, get a n~gga erased, control, alt, delete
claimin’ you want smoke, i’ll put a p~ssy n~gga in a grabba leaf
ridin’ ’round with that silkk the shocker, but i ain’t master p
freaky~ass lil’ b~tch, she tryna suck my s~m~n through my jeans
saved her number under rick james ’cause she a super freak
poor~ass n~gga rockin’ moissanite, n~ggas ain’t foolin’ me
i’ma up that pistol and make you sweat, but i ain’t talkin’ keith
[chorus]
right back in that mode, i swear to god, n~gga, i ain’t goin’ broke
amiri on my coat, ’93 gas, blowin’ texaco
real trapper, i could get my hands on any drug you want
weed, base and blow, n~gga, pull up on me, i’m at the corner store
freaky~ass lil’ b~tch, she tryna f~ck me, want me to drop my lo’
made two hundred bands, i f~cked off and went and got some more
your baby mama with me in the passenger seat, panties to the floor
you better be glad i ain’t f~ck that b~tch, i just got some throat, n~gga
[post~chorus]
do, no, no, no, no (phew, phew, phew)
do, no, no, no, no (swear to god)
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