Lyrics to Harmony
'Burban
Backdoor
Bad ho
Bad girls
Rollin' in my Culli', nigga, fuck a 'Burban, huh
I can see you comin' through the backdoor
Ridin' 'round the town, I'm lookin' for the bad hoes
I'm a bad boy lookin' for the bad girls
I swerve around up in the coupe, makin' big noise
I swerve around up in the coupe, it's a big toy
They never really understand me 'less the money call
They never really understand me unless the money blow
No, don't go
I feel it in my soul
I'm tryna to let it go (Hey)
I kill you for the low in my Range Rover
Fuck a cooling kit, I'll pull up with a flamethrower
Put you in a fuckin' coffin, nigga, game over
I'ma spin around in the Bеnz, I'm gonna take off
I'm a junkie, once again, I won't stay sobеr (Yeah)
Rollin' in my Culli', nigga, fuck a 'Burban, huh
I can see you comin' through the backdoor
Ridin' 'round the town, I'm lookin' for the bad hoes
I'm a bad boy lookin' for the bad girls
I swerve around up in the coupe, makin' big noise
I swerve around up in the coupe, it's a big toy
They never really understand me 'less the money call
They never really understand me unless the money blow
No, don't go
I feel it in my soul
I'm tryna to let it go
I kill you for the low in my Range Rover
No, don't go
No, don't go
Backdoor
Bad ho
Bad girls
Rollin' in my Culli', nigga, fuck a 'Burban, huh
I can see you comin' through the backdoor
Ridin' 'round the town, I'm lookin' for the bad hoes
I'm a bad boy lookin' for the bad girls
I swerve around up in the coupe, makin' big noise
I swerve around up in the coupe, it's a big toy
They never really understand me 'less the money call
They never really understand me unless the money blow
No, don't go
I feel it in my soul
I'm tryna to let it go (Hey)
I kill you for the low in my Range Rover
Fuck a cooling kit, I'll pull up with a flamethrower
Put you in a fuckin' coffin, nigga, game over
I'ma spin around in the Bеnz, I'm gonna take off
I'm a junkie, once again, I won't stay sobеr (Yeah)
Rollin' in my Culli', nigga, fuck a 'Burban, huh
I can see you comin' through the backdoor
Ridin' 'round the town, I'm lookin' for the bad hoes
I'm a bad boy lookin' for the bad girls
I swerve around up in the coupe, makin' big noise
I swerve around up in the coupe, it's a big toy
They never really understand me 'less the money call
They never really understand me unless the money blow
No, don't go
I feel it in my soul
I'm tryna to let it go
I kill you for the low in my Range Rover
No, don't go
No, don't go