Blow Her Back Out - Yung Bans, KA$HDAMI

Ayy, yeah

Blow her back out, I’ma blow her back out

Bans, ayy, ayy, yeah

(Bitch)

Blow her back out, I’ma blow her back out (I'ma blow her back out)

Shawty, she gon' ride, got her with me in the trap house (Yeah)

Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out (Yeah, ayy)

Got a shooter with me and we lit just like a frat house (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, like a frat house, lit just like a frat house (Bans)

Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out (Yeah)

Got my first strap, deuce-deuce, hit like Pacquiao (Pew, pew)

Got my first strap, deuce-deuce, hit like Pacquiao (Yeah)

Ayy, yeah, huh?

We gon' lay him down (We gon' lay him down)

Ayy, Draco with the thirty got a hundred round (Hundred round, ayy)

Ayy, young-ass nigga move a hundred pounds (Bans)

If a pussy-nigga try me, we gon' gun him down (Woo, woo)

Blow her back out, I’ma blow her back out (I'ma blow her back out)

Shawty, she gon' ride, got her with me in the trap house (Ayy)

Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out (Bring the pack out)

Got a shooter with me and we lit just like a frat house (Fah, fah, fah)

Blow her back out, I’ma blow her back out (Woo, woah)

Shawty, she gon' ride, got her with me in the trap house (Yeah)

Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out (Fah)

Got a shooter with me and we lit just like a frat house (Fah, bee, gang)

Yeah, bitch, I got more white than a frat house

You used to say you hard but I heard that you a rat now

These CVV’s I max out, ayy, for sure my fans gon' pass out

Without that Glock, boy, you can’t tap out

Lil' bitch on dick 'cause I’m getting cash now

Shawty text my phone, she said, «Hi, my name is Jennifer»

My ex-bitch ain’t as lit as her

Can’t eat your pussy, it smell like vinegar

My gang complete just like an integer

Might jugg your shit just like I’m Christopher Columbus

These bitches always up to something

I got trust issues, I ain’t cuffing

Blow her back out, I’ma blow her back out (I'ma blow her back out)

Shawty, she gon' ride, got her with me in the trap house (Ayy)

Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out (Bring the pack out)

Got a shooter with me and we lit just like a frat house (Lit just like a frat

house)

Blow her back out, I’ma blow her back out (Woo, woah)

Shawty, she gon' ride, got her with me in the trap house (Yeah)

Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out (Bring the pack out)

Got a shooter with me and we lit just like a frat house (Pew, pew)

Huh?

Bring the pack out

Got a deuce-deuce, let it hit just like Pacquiao

I just fucked the bitch to the—, hmm

In her mouth

Huh?

Yeah, run up in your house