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Saweetie - Back To The Streets Lyrics

Pull up in my hood best dressed
Next thing, upgrade, who's next?
Rich boy got him on deck
Good boy, tell that nigga fetch
I put my new man on a leash
Traded in my old nigga, he was just a lease
I ride around town 'til I leave
I gave the boy a round spin him back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Yeah, I spin him back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Back to the streets

These dude don't owe you a thing
These hoes do it all for a ring
What you thinkin'?
What's good?
Fuck how you feel and I wish a nigga would
Had to hit the Heisman on ya homies
Steppin' in here, bad bitches only
My ex used to act like he owned me
Ain't enough just to treat me like a trophy
I had that, past that, knew I had to trash that
Bounced on his ass, turn that boy into a flashback
I'm a 5 star bitch with the price tag
Gotta find me somebody that could match that

My last one got on my last nerve
Made me go change my password
I hit the curve with bad swerve
You know I get the last word

Pull up in my hood best dressed
Next thing, upgrade, who's next?
Rich boy got him on deck
Good boy, tell that nigga fetch
I put my new man on a leash
Traded in my old nigga, he was just a lease
I ride around town 'til I leave
I gave the boy a round spin him back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Yeah, I spinhim back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Back to the streets

Back to the streets, threw him back to the streets
I turned a new leaf, backwoods with the heat
Eyes on me when I ride through the scene
Got the V. A. G, with the Benz-ie, he the seats
I don't mean to brag
But a bitch grab every bag
And I don't co-sign no man
Just incase shit hit the fan

My last one got on my last nerve
Made me go change my password
I hit the curve with bad swerve
You know I get the last word

Pull up in my hood best dressed
Next thing, upgrade, who's next?
Rich boy got him on deck
Good boy, tell that nigga fetch
I put my new man on a leash
Traded in my old nigga, he was just a lease
I ride around town 'til I leave
I gave the boy a round spin him back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Yeah, I spin him back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Back to the streets

La-da-dee-da-dee-da
Back to the streets
Ba-back to the streets
La-da-dee-da-dee-da
Yeah
Back to the streets