Monsta Kid - Big Backwood Lyrics

The Lord said
This journey
Would be tedious
Trying to live good
And not greedy bitch
Where was y'all
When it came
To holes in my
Socks shirts and drawls
Now y'all want to
Hop on dick and balls
Y'all just need to stop
And give this man
A pause
I ain't the ATM
Or black Santa Clause
Niggas chasing bags
No drag race
My niggas
Do the running man
Getting to the money
With a BBW

Big Backwood
Cutting up like a barber nigga
Go ahead and
F*ck me up
This double cup
Won't serve itself
Korean Barbecue
When I'm down on
Her brisket
When it comes
To beef beats
And skillets
How y'all
Let me kill it
Pussy therapeutic
When we lip to lip
My mouth got a gift
God had it wrapped
Before all I
Knew was rap
It's cliché
To say I left
My kids off
With her to play
In these tough times
I roll a blunt
Make the beat
My bitch
She's attractive
Talking to her sweet
Like I'm rapping
Bars hit the dopamine
Quite orgasmic