Lil Pump - Back Lyrics
(feat. Lil Yachty)[Intro]Yeah, yeah2-17 on the track, manLil PumpYeah, yeah, oohHuh, yeah, huh, ayyYeah, yeah, yeah[Chorus: Lil Pump]All I do is count racks, oohTold that bih throw that shit back, oohAll I do is count racks, oohTold that bih throw that shit back, oohThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, huhThrow it back, oohThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, huhThrow it back, oohAll I do is count racks, oohTold that bih throw that shit back, oohAll I do is count racks, oohTold that bih throw that shit back, oohThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, huhThrow it back, oohThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, huhThrow it back, ooh[Verse 1: Lil Pump]Throw it back, yeahThrow it back, yeahI ***** that ***** in a Cadillac, oohAfter that she didn't know how to act, oohBack then I used to be quarterbackGo to the bank and I pull out a hunnid racksPut the AR in the trunk of my PontiacWant me fo' show, ***** I'm chargin' 'bout 40 bandsI'm in the trap and I'm shippin' out hella packs (damn)Diamonds dance so crazy, oohYour diamonds so fugazi, oohBeen sellin' crack since the eighties, yeahI just bought a brand new Mercedes, huhIn the kitchen whippin' up babies, oohIn the kitchen whippin' up baby, yeahAnd I got a ***** named Hailey, huhAnd I got a ***** named Hailey (brr)[Chorus: Lil Pump & Lil Yachty]All I do is count racks, oohTold that bih throw that shit back, oohAll I do is count racks, oohTold that bih throw that shit back, oohThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, huhThrow it back, oohThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, huhThrow it back, oohAll I do is count racks, oohTold that bih throw that shit back, oohAll I do is count racks, oohTold that bih throw that shit back, oohThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, yeahLil BoatThrow it back, huhThrow it back, oohThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, huhThrow it back, oohLil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]Young rich nigga need a dick rubHit it from the back, make her jump like a hiccupBang, bang, bang, like ya knockin' on the front door***** brown skin like a muh*****in' frontoUsed to post at the Citgo, uhNow I got chips in the Citgo, uhNow I got a wrist like a igloo, huhAnd it glow like a disco ballBih, bend it over like your shoe's untiedSide ***** still got a iPhone 5Main ***** still got a iPhone 7Still caught a Uzi, pistol, chrome MAC-11Still ***** a nigga main ***** while I got my own *****And I better still make it up to Heaven, uhI'ma have a kid just to dress him up in GucciTo the seven, goddamn, I'm a reverendLil Boat, Lil Pump[Chorus: Lil Pump]All I do is count racks, oohTold that bih throw that shit back, oohAll I do is count racks, oohTold that bih throw that shit back, oohThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, huhThrow it back, oohThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, huhThrow it back, oohAll I do is count racks, oohTold that bih throw that shit back, oohAll I do is count racks, oohTold that bih throw that shit back, oohThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, huhThrow it back, oohThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, yeahThrow it back, huhThrow it back, ooh