Lucas Coly – Break Ya Back
Year: 2018
Lyrics:
Cory The Drumma
Ay, Lucas Coly Yuh
Girl break ya back to this, ay, ay
I can’t take it
I would act like she ain’t shit, but I can’t fake it
I can’t front, you bad as fuck and you gon make it
She ain’t foreign, but she twerk like she Jamaican
Girl, break ya back to this, break ya back to this
Break ya back to this, break ya back to this
Girl, break ya back to this, break ya back to this
While you pop it let a nigga throw a stack to this
Girl, break ya back to this, break ya back to this
I don’t give no fucks, you bad as shit like break ya back to this
While you pop it let a nigga throw a stack to this
Load your strap to this, clean your strap to this
Flip that pack to this, get your bag to this
Make it clap to this, fuck around and get whacked to this
Fuck a snitch, we gon hit you, don’t you rat to this
Shorty lit, she got all these bitches mad and shit
And we all geeked in the telly
Air Force One’s like Nelly
And she got bread, no deli
Ass real fat, no belly
That’s my trap queen, no Fetty
Might pull up on her when she ready
I’m too smooth like wetty
If you want a pint, call the celly
Said she wanna slide with a nigga
Ima let her slide with a nigga
Know she wanna ride with a nigga
Me and her too fly, lil nigga
Let her twerk while I’m high, lil nigga
Yeah, I’m right in fry, lil nigga
I ain’t boutta say shit, I ain’t finna look dumb, Ima catch you outside, lil nigga
I can’t take it
I would act like she ain’t shit, but I can’t fake it
I can’t front, you bad as fuck and you gon make it
She ain’t foreign, but she twerk like she Jamaican
Girl, break ya back to this, break ya back to this
Break ya back to this, break ya back to this
Girl, break ya back to this, break ya back to this
While you pop it let a nigga throw a stack to this
Break ya back to this, I can’t pass on her
I can tell by how she talk, she keep that cash on her
Gucci flippas, Fenty makeup, Louis bags on her
She might break your heart, put that cast on her
Girl, I’m on your head like an afro
Spend a lot of money, make it back doe
Say she gotta nigga from the past though
You gon have to leave him in the past though
Baby so bad with a cash flow
If it ain’t about money, she an asshole
Gotta fat blunt with the hash flow
Ion give no fuck if I crash though
She so, ooh
I can’t take it
Shorty badder than a bih, she ain’t basic
Pull up in a coupe, I ain’t waiting
Shorty hotter than a bih, like she cajun
Girl, I want you no cappin
I ain’t finna play, all action
Pull up with a stick, what’s happening
Let it spit fire like a dragon
You get nun, no fraction
I get it all, I’m the captain
Booty so fat, shit magic
Write a song to it, no classic
I can’t take it
I would act like she ain’t shit, but I can’t fake it
I can’t front, you bad as fuck and you gon make it
She ain’t foreign, but she twerk like she Jamaican
Girl, break ya back to this, break ya back to this
Break ya back to this, break ya back to this
Girl, break ya back to this, break ya back to this
While you pop it let a nigga throw a stack to this