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Ybn Nahmir – Double Back Lyrics

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Huh?
Brrrrat-bow-bow-bow
Huh?
Ayy, bitch

Spin the block, hit the block, then I double back
Niggas usin pocket rockets, but we over that
That chopper kick is knockin off your fitted cap
We carry pipes, fuck typin, we aint into that
Real niggas on that nigga, where that nigga at?
Put some strips on that nigga, bring that nigga back
Pass the blower to my brother, get a nigga clapped
Chopper bullets hit your body like they Warren Sapp

Chopper hit your body, make you do the Hammer dance
Add them numbers up, gon weigh the dope like we the muffin man
I got ammunition for them bitches Im not rockin with
Say you want that smoke, I got that glow, I used to fuck with Xans
Came up passin bitches like a gun, smokin Cali though
Even done a really ho, bitch, we cant forget lil Cuban though
Niggas wanna fuck us, but together we expensive, ho
Double stacks, countin racks, reckless, pop up at your show

Spin the block, hit the block, then I double back
Niggas usin pocket rockets, but we over that
That chopper kick is knockin off your fitted cap
We carry pipes, fuck typin, we aint into that
Real niggas on that nigga, where that nigga at?
Put some strips on that nigga, bring that nigga back
Pass the blower to my brother, get a nigga clapped
Chopper bullets hit your body like they Warren Sapp

Bitches never bout the action, dont get into that
And if that bitch was talkin down, we gon get her back
Ridin with my Asian like we Haitian, we dont know how to act
Bitches see us, fall back, they just mad the Dolls back
Hundred bands on that boy, he a bitch now
YBN gang shit, kick that bitch out
Bitches must have thought it was a drought, but we rich now
Got my niggas ridin with them .30s and them dicks out

Spin the block, hit the block, then I double back
Niggas usin pocket rockets, but we over that
That chopper kick is knockin off your fitted cap
We carry pipes, fuck typin, we aint into that
Real niggas on that nigga, where that nigga at?
Put some strips on that nigga, bring that nigga back
Pass the blower to my brother, get a nigga clapped
Chopper bullets hit your body like they Warren Sapp

Clap a nigga just for talkin all that slick shit
Drive by a lil nigga, get your wig flipped
I aint duckin no smoke when Im in the mix
Cause when the funk in my turf, I be shootin shit
Bitches get to tweakin and lil Asian get to whackin shit
Cuban got the .40, turn your nigga into cannabis
Body on the blower, bet my niggas finna vanish it
Nigga run up 30 shots and nah they cant handle it

Spin the block, hit the block, then I double back
Niggas usin pocket rockets, but we over that
That chopper kick is knockin off your fitted cap
We carry pipes, fuck typin, we aint into that
Real niggas on that nigga, where that nigga at?
Put some strips on that nigga, bring that nigga back
Pass the blower to my brother, get a nigga clapped
Chopper bullets hit your body like they Warren Sapp

Spin the block, hit the block, then I double back
Niggas usin pocket rockets, but we over that
That chopper kick is knockin off your fitted cap
We carry pipes, fuck typin, we aint into that
Real niggas on that nigga, where that nigga at?
Put some strips on that nigga, bring that nigga back
Pass the blower to my brother, get a nigga clapped
Chopper bullets hit your body like they Warren Sapp

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