Back to the Streets lyrics

Pull up in my hood best dressed (best dressed)

Next thing, upgrade, who's next? (Who's next?)

Rich boy got him on deck (on deck)

Good boy, tell that nigga fetch, I

Put my new man on a leash (on a lesh)

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 (da-dee-da)

Back to the streets

So clean when I pull up to the scene

Big goals, and I put that on me

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, passed 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 passwords

I hit the curve with that swerve

You know I get the last word

Pull up in my hood best dressed (best dressed)

Next thing, upgrade, who's next? (Who's next?)

Rich boy got him on deck (on deck)

Good boy, tell that nigga fetch, I

Put my new man on a leash (on a lesh)

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 (da-dee-da)

(Yeah), back to the streets

Back to the streets, sent 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

Passed it to Saweetie, now you hit it, through with it

There ain't really nothin' else to do with it

Yeah, you know I leveled up

I can't be stopped

I wish you luck though

Consider yourself blessed

You got to fuck with the baddest

You know that I can't be kept, no, I gotta dip out

Pull up in my hood best dressed (best dressed)

Next thing, upgrade, who's next? (Who's next?)

Rich boy got him on deck

Good boy, tell that nigga fetch (yeah)

I put my new man on a leash (on a leash)

Traded in my old nigga, he was just a lease (ooh)

I ride around town 'til I leave ('til I leave, oh)

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