Back to the Streets – Saweetie 

Back to the Streets Lyrics

[Chorus]
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 spit him back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Yeah, I spit him back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Back to the streets

These dudes don’t owe you a thing
These hoes do it all for a ring
What you thinking?
What’s good?
Fuck how you feeling I wish a nigga would
Had to hit the heisman on ya homies
Stepping 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 passed that knew I had trash that
Bounced on his ass turn that boy into flashback
I’m a fivestar bitch with a price tag
Got to find me somebody that can match that

Last one got on my last nerves
Made me go change my passwords
I hit the curve with that swerve
You know I get the last word

[Chorus]
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 spit him back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Yeah, I spit him back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Back to the streets

Back to the streets
send you back to your old hood
on hood baby this is for your own good
I’m a player ass bitch and you knew it
had a good time
now I’m ready for some new dick

Pass it to Saweetie now u hit it
through with it
There ain’t really
Nothin else to do with it
yea
You know i leveled up
I can’t be stuck
I wish you luck thoooo

consider yourself blessed
you got to fuck with the baddest
you know that I can’t be kept
no I gotta dip out