Blow Her Back Out
Yung Bans Lyrics


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Yeah (Plug)
Ayy, yeah
Blow her back out, I'ma blow her back out
Bans, ayy, ayy, yeah
(Bitch)

Blow her back out, I'ma blow her back out (I'ma blow her back out)
Shawty, she gon' ride, got her with me in the trap house (yeah)
Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out (yeah, ayy)
Got a shooter with me and we lit just like a frat house (yeah, yeah)

Yeah, like a frat house, lit just like a frat house (Bans)
Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out (yeah)
Got my first strap, deuce-deuce, hit like Pacquiao (pew, pew)
Got my first strap, deuce-deuce, hit like Pacquiao (yeah)
Ayy, yeah, huh? We gon' lay him down (we gon' lay him down)
Ayy, Draco with the thirty got a hundred round (hundred round, ayy)
Ayy, young-ass nigga move a hundred pounds (Bans)
If a pussy-nigga try me, we gon' gun him down (woo, woo)

Blow her back out, I'ma blow her back out (I'ma blow her back out)
Shawty, she gon' ride, got her with me in the trap house (ayy)
Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out (bring the pack out)
Got a shooter with me and we lit just like a frat house (fah, fah, fah)
Blow her back out, I'ma blow her back out (woo, woah)
Shawty, she gon' ride, got her with me in the trap house (yeah)
Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out (fah)
Got a shooter with me and we lit just like a frat house (fah, bee, gang)

Yeah, bitch, I got more white than a frat house
They used to say you hard but I heard that you a rat now
These CVV's I max out, ayy, for sure my fans gon' pass out
Without that Glock, boy, you can't tap out
Lil' bitch on dick 'cause I'm getting cash now
Shawty text my phone, she said, "Hi, my name is Jennifer"
My ex-bitch ain't as lit as her
Can't eat your pussy, it smell like vinegar
My gang complete just like an integer
Might steal your shit just like I'm Christopher Columbus
These bitches always up to something
I got trust issues, I ain't cuffing

Blow her back out, I'ma blow her back out (I'ma blow her back out)
Shawty, she gon' ride, got her with me in the trap house (ayy)
Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out (bring the pack out)
Got a shooter with me and we lit just like a frat house (lit just like a frat house)
Blow her back out, I'ma blow her back out (woo, woah)
Shawty, she gon' ride, got her with me in the trap house (yeah)
Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out (bring the pack out)
Got a shooter with me and we lit just like a frat house (pew, pew)

Huh? Bring the pack out
Got a deuce-deuce, let it hit just like Pacquiao
I just fucked the bitch to the-, hmm




In her mouth
Huh? Yeah, run up in your house

Overall Meaning

Yung Bans Ka$hdami's song "Blow Her Back Out" talks about engaging in sexual activities with a woman, and also touches upon the theme of gang violence. The song's protagonist brags about his sexual prowess and describes how he will give the woman a pleasurable experience, causing her to feel extremely satisfied. The use of the phrase "blow her back out" is a slang term for sexual intercourse that is hard and rough, and yet enjoyable for both partners.


The song also highlights the young age of the singer, a 13-year-old boy, who works in a trap house with his shooter. The lyrics suggest that the singer and his shooter are part of a gang, moving drugs and firearms, and are willing to resort to violence if provoked. The chorus serves as a reminder of the violence and the sexual escapades in which the singer engages. He seems unapologetic and proud of his lifestyle, suggesting that he enjoys the power and control it gives him.


Overall, the "Blow Her Back Out" song is a track that glorifies gang violence, casual sex, and materialism, with a beat that reflects the same kind of energy.


Line by Line Meaning

Blow her back out, I'ma blow her back out
I am going to have sex with her in a rough manner


Shawty, she gon' ride, got her with me in the trap house
She is with me in the trap house and ready to have sex


Young-ass nigga, thirteen, bring the pack out
I am a young thirteen-year-old boy and I am bringing my drugs with me


Got a shooter with me and we lit just like a frat house
I am with a shooter and we are high like we are at a frat party


Yeah, like a frat house, lit just like a frat house (Bans)
We are partying like we are at a frat house


Got my first strap, deuce-deuce, hit like Pacquiao (pew, pew)
I got my first gun, and it hits hard like Manny Pacquiao


We gon' lay him down (we gon' lay him down)
We will kill him


Draco with the thirty got a hundred round (hundred round, ayy)
I have a Draco with a thirty-round clip and a hundred bullets


Young-ass nigga move a hundred pounds (Bans)
I am a young boy moving a hundred pounds of drugs


If a pussy-nigga try me, we gon' gun him down (woo, woo)
If someone tries to mess with me, we will kill them


Yeah, bitch, I got more white than a frat house
I have more cocaine than a frat house


They used to say you hard but I heard that you a rat now
People used to think you were tough, but now they say you're a snitch


These CVV's I max out, ayy, for sure my fans gon' pass out
I max out my credit cards and my fans will go crazy for it


Without that Glock, boy, you can't tap out
If you don't have a gun, you can't quit the game


Lil' bitch on dick 'cause I'm getting cash now
I have a girl with me because I have money now


Shawty text my phone, she said, "Hi, my name is Jennifer"
A girl named Jennifer texted me


My ex-bitch ain't as lit as her
My current girl is better than my ex


Can't eat your pussy, it smell like vinegar
I don't want to have sex with you because your vagina smells bad


My gang complete just like an integer
My gang is complete and unified


Might steal your shit just like I'm Christopher Columbus
I might steal from you like Christopher Columbus stole from Native Americans


These bitches always up to something
These girls are always up to something


I got trust issues, I ain't cuffing
I don't trust people, so I'm not getting into a serious relationship




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes
Written by: Vas Coleman, David Wallace III

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No Soap

Bans has been and will always be a legend of Soundcloud. Thank you for trusting us to shoot this

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Female Doggy

The fact that it’s an OG of the plugg wave, one of the main new kids trying to bring the plugg back, and the most legendary plugg producer makes this an automatic great track. This better blow up 🔥 I hope people understand this one is significant

Ashton Fitness

Is that what this genre of sound is called? Plug wave? I've been trying to search for it for years since I heard it on SoundCloud but never knew the name (and therefore didn't know how to search for it). Someone lemme know please 😁

The Angelo Show

Facts S/O Kashdami yung smiley kashwayz the new generation of plug. But niggas forget Bans pioneer plug music as well & he got hella kids now too

ogcreamsoda † ☧

@jake aint no such thing niggas can't just rap on only plug shit a lot of rapper make way more shit then whats out anyway its probably over 100 song from Dami unreleased thats kinda plug

jake

dami sw8tched up on plugg

ogcreamsoda † ☧

Real niggas remember Bans on ig live playing unreleased Plugg shit everybody know who was on that wave. I feel Bans got bored of that shit lowkey and branched out.

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