BITE BACK

[Chorus]
Forty tucked in the cut like that
Bite hard, but the bitch bite back
Money long, love to count my racks
Wockhardt while I pop my tag
You don't really want a problem with us
You already know what's in my bag
Poppin' bottles in the section
Baby, it's Wockhardt and some Cognac
Forty tucked in the cut like that
Bite hard, but the bitch bite back
Money long, love to count my racks
Wockhardt while I pop my tag
You don't really want a problem with us
You already know what's in my bag
Poppin' bottles in the section
Baby, it's Wockhardt and some Cognac

[Verse]
I've got a thing for the bitches that slide to the crib with no clothes on their backside
Sorry, baby, but you already know when I'm off of them drugs I don't act right
I've got a gun and it's under my bed
And it's waiting for me on a bad night
Too many bitches all up in my phone, everyone call me a bad guy
I can't quit love, I can't quit all these drugs
I smoke I get too high
Run up them bands
I've got too much money all up in my pockets
I don't even know how I'll count it alone
All I really care about is money and weed, don't need a bitch or a ho
I count bands, I count cheddar
Bitch I'm back, and I'm better
I got Xans in Margiela
She a fan but I'm gon' let her fuck
Whoa, whoa, whoa
She on go, go, go
She gon' slide down that pole
And she gon' blow 'til she throw up

[Chorus]
Forty tucked in the cut like that
Bite hard, but the bitch bite back
Money long, love to count my racks
Wockhardt while I pop my tag
You don't really want a problem with us
You already know what's in my bag
Poppin' bottles in the section
Baby, it's Wockhardt and some Cognac
Forty tucked in the cut like that
Bite hard, but the bitch bite back
Money long, love to count my racks
Wockhardt while I pop my tag
You don't really want a problem with us
You already know what's in my bag
Poppin' bottles in the section
Baby, it's Wockhardt and some Cognac