TECH N9NE Bass Ackwards

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I say: this song is dedicated to the ball droppers
But I’ma switch the letters around and say drall boppers!
We coming to get ya so get the message to all coppers
That you need protection or you better have ch’all yoppers!

What a shame when a thang blast at ya
Cause you’re lame you’re a dame slash actor
These dudes are ho’s from screws to toes
They choose to go bass ackwards

Tecca Nina bout to hit ’em wit the woop wop
Now the barrel of my governor is hoo tot
Cause you the type that’ll get your whole shew crot
Loud mouth nigga trippin’ thinking that he Putac
Got a strong hand, I’m a mown gran
Little boy, now you fuckin’ with the clong wran
Oh you just showboatin’? It’s over now y’all can quit
Cause you can get it for something near as shalkin’ tit
Just a crone phall, then it’s on y’all
Fuck around and get ya dome sawed off a brone stawl
I can’t wait to hear ya squeal and holler
How you set trippin’ when you got a multi-dillion mollars, nigga
Stupid, such a sucker–
Nuck figgas always got to make a chother bruncha
Never had no problem takin’ down another buster
Cause they be doin’ shit bass ackwards Futhermucka

[Hook x2]

[Yo Gotti:]
I’m Yo Gotti, the drug dealer
I’m Yo Gotti, the thug nigga
I’m Yo Gotti, my own heir
And if you wanna ODX, then tell Gotti to blow it, nigga
I’ve been getting money for a long time
You’ve been throwing up the wrong sign
Pussy ass nigga, you a cross jump
Fuck boy, you a ho nigga
And you remind me of my ho, nigga
None I hate worser than a broke nigga
Got a Tec-9, and an AK, and an FN
Got a white Vette, and a white Ghost, and a white Benz
I ain’t runnin’ with niggas, ‘less I’m gettin’ money with niggas
I don’t act funny with niggas, keep it 100 with niggas
Kept it a thousand with niggas
I ran in houses with niggas
I put in work with the squad, we even sold flour to niggas
But, fuck!

[Hook x2]

[Big Scoob:]
Bass ackwards, anonymous with rappers
All these niggas claiming they maintaining with the factors
When’d you push a package? When’d you ever clap shit?
All these niggas talking ain’t done nothing but this rap shit
Reason why I shake this place and had to find some spaces
I killed one of these rap niggas and ate they fucking face
Out of place at this rap game, biggest mistake I ever made
It hit me wind and rewind, deleting everything I layed
More from a rap nigga, I don’t lie for fun
Fuck fame, and fuck you, and fuck him, and her too
Had to call the big dog, I had to breathe smoke
But Yo Gotti and Big Scoob, and this ain’t about dope?
Bass Ackwards

[Lil Wayne:]
These niggas ass backwards
She let me hit that ass backwards
Pussy niggas act hard, get killed for bad acting
Trigger man laugh man
Its funny how this shit go
Redrum was the case that they gave me
I sipped slow and stumbled down a slipped slope
I could hide the chopper in the trench coat
Tunechi go berserk in this bitch
Spellin’ stressed backwards, dessert when my shit
I’m reversing this shit
My double R R, I park on the curb in this bitch
The money, I’m submerged in this shit
So frankly, I’m stalking Ben Franklin
I am Wayne Carter, oops, I meant Cayne Warter
Cocaine on back order
Flip you ass backwards
Bitch you are bass ackwards if you think that’s awkward
Strange Music



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