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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

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Lil Keed

Back Board (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

 

Back Board (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(album: Trapped On Cleveland 3 - 2020)


(Playmakers)

(Oh, oh)
Banging her back like a backbone (Oh)
Keep me some racks in the dashboard (Hey)
New window tint, left it fishbowl (Bowl)
Went straight to the pent' with a thick ho (Thick ho)
She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe (No)
Got that thing 'round her neck like a hairbow (Clean)
When I spin, that lil girl friend [?] on Melrose (Hey)
Spitting game like a player from Parrot Home [?]
I never trust her with my backbone
Now, she calling me "Daddy" when I'm home
Yes, I graduated from the streets
Yeah, I had to go and put my cap on
Yes, I crack open a four of lean
Think that you hear this exhaust when it come on
Yeah, I just landed in her city
Tell that lil' ho I'm ready, just come on, on

She ride on that dick like a trolley, trolley
I'm licking her up, she a hottie, hottie
Cute face and no waist, this a lot of body
I knew I would fuck, I'm a whole psychic
Ain't say shit, she say, "Wunna, you got it, got it"
Mad that I'm on, you don't gotta like it
Got my Chrome Heart jeans on with a pocket rocket
Told her come on, bae, we going shopping
Dropped me an album, ain't do no flopping
Living this life, it feel like Monopoly
I buy that shit, then it's private property
Original, I don't wanna copy
Oh, she gotta love leave it sloppy-sloppy
Suck it when we fly to Abu Dhabi
We ain't got no limit, we 'bout it, 'bout it

(Oh, oh)
Banging her back like a backbone (Oh)
Keep me some racks in the dashboard (Hey)
New window tint, left it fishbowl (Bowl)
Went straight to the pent' with a thick ho (Thick ho)
She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe (No)
Got that thing 'round her neck like a hairbow (Clean)
When I spin, that lil girl friend [?] on Melrose (Hey)
Spitting game like a player from Parrot Home [?]
I never trust her with my backbone
Now, she calling me "Daddy" when I'm home
Yes, I graduated from the streets
Yeah, I had to go and put my cap on
Yes, I crack open a four of lean
Think that you hear this exhaust when it come on
Yeah, I just landed in her city
Tell that lil' ho I'm ready, just come on, on

Just know these hundreds and these hoes on me
I'll treat you some girl, keep it lowkey
Nigga, ever think 'bout playing with Lil Keed?
All the slimes know is R.I.P
Went and got all white and a stain on me
Yeah, I'm having ties, yeah, M-O-B
Twin hoes on me so I'm at the DoubleTree
Bitch sent a drop, told the ho, "I might be"
Riding with a Glock, yeah, it got long reach
Yeah, it sit in the crack of the seat
Yeah, I put bands on your ho, but your man ever play
Just know I get him fried like grease
Yeah, I want Chanel, nigga, from the head to the toe
But Gunna want Dior feet, and they twenty G's
Trolling you hoes, I don't give a fuck
You not the on the leash, I'm chasing the dream
Oh, woah, woah, woah
Put YSL mats on my floors
Yeah, her head good, yeah, I'm curling my toes
Getting real money and I want some more
These niggas junkies so I ride with a pole
Plotting on taking, so I gotta drop it low
I'll waste money whacking then catch a show
I ain't wasting money on me, I'm going to the 'bowl

(Oh, oh)
Banging her back like a backbone (Oh)
Keep me some racks in the dashboard (Hey)
New window tint, left it fishbowl (Bowl)
Went straight to the pent' with a thick ho (Thick ho)
She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe (No)
Got that thing 'round her neck like a hairbow (Clean)
When I spin, that lil girl friend [?] on Melrose (Hey)
Spitting game like a player from Parrot Home [?]
I never trust her with my backbone
Now, she calling me "Daddy" when I'm home
Yes, I graduated from the streets
Yeah, I had to go and put my cap on
Yes, I crack open a four of lean
Think that you hear this exhaust when it come on
Yeah, I just landed in her city
Tell that lil' ho I'm ready, just come on, on

done

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