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Ridm.
"Rhythm for everyone!"
Cook that shit up Quay!
Oh my gosh back at it again (Back at it)
In the kitchen whipping
I'm wrapping again (Whip it)
Keep on playing bitch then I'm stabbing ya friend (Woo)
I'm in the hood they think I'm back trapping again (Trappin')
Oh my gosh back at it again (Back at it)
On my grizzy niggas sta-stackin' again (Woo)
Big ole forty on me, back packin' again (Blaow)
Keep a quarter on me, backpack in the Benz (Cash, cash)
Quavo
Uhh, back at it, back at it, uhh
Count up a hundred throw racks at it, uhh
Yeah my wrist a Titanic, uhh
Ice hit the glacier, it do damage (Ice)
Uhh, yeah your nigga gon' panic
I see through her panties like a panoramic (Hey)
Yeah now get back to whipping
And get back to trapping
Young nigga back at it (Woo)
Uhh, if it's too crowded might out the roof
And say let them come through (Pow pow)
Keep it one thousand when I'm in the booth
I spent two thousand to step in the shoes (Gang)
Gang on gang how you think we gon' lose (Gang)
Back to back motorcade, that how we move (Woo)
On momma porch was sitting on the stoop (Momma)
When I hopped up I took off to the Moon (Ooh)
Oh my gosh back at it again (Back at it)
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