Surf God - Back Streets Lyrics

Tired taking back streets (yea)
Another lame hoe she trynna @ me (damn)
Random face time she trynna catch me (Woah)
Keep my neck froze cause I blast heat aye(bow)
No f*ck nigga gone pass me
Throw ya best man he won't last b
Hispanic boojee shor tty keep em classy
If its past 12 don't snap me
Late night calls I gotta decline
Shortty gonna blow if she see mine
Keep my head low I got like 3 lines
Side bitch bugging I need sum me time
She love when I choke her Like she breathe fine
Took her outta focus had to rewind
Surf up in that pussy call it beach time
My gas top shelf you can't reach mine
Now you going over board all these bitchs f*cking l ike it's jersey shore
Had to hit ha quick kick ha out the door
Started in the sheets now we on the floor aye
Gotta acting right cause I poured a 4
Won't let you stay the night cause you bitches snor
Balled another night had to thank the lord
Alway moving weight got my shoulder sore
No ybn I bust you with this 44
Niggas come leaching when they hopes low
Think that hoe plotting let that bitch go
She bounce up on this dick like a pogo
These js on a string like a yo yo
I'm playing for the racks like it's tick toe
Talking all that shit got ya lip swoe
Got you rocking low like it's limbo
Cursing in the 60s in a limo
Ripping rappers like it's grippoes
Remember mixing pops with the mentos
Now I'm mixing pills got me mental
Not hopping in ya whip if ya tints low
Didn't start off with a brick had to set goals
Ya gang sharing guap like its rentals
I'm that nigga at the top it's so simple
Tired taking back streets
Another lame hoe she trynna @ me
Random face time she trynna catch me
Keep my neck froze cause I blast heat aye
No f*ck nigga gone pass me
Throw ya best man he won't last b
Hispanic boojee shortty keep em classy
If its past 12 don't snap me