Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blow Her Back Out , by - Yung Bans. Release date: 16.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Blow Her Back Out |
| 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 |