Back It Up ft. Glocksteppa Lyrics

Sliding with my gang

With my gang right now I'm sliding with my gang

Slide in whips they stolen

Your bitch she hoeing now

That good smoke we blowing

That good drank we pouring out

Bend that bitch over she screaming my name

She loving my lifestyle but want me to change

Top shotta

Smoking you and your partner yeah

We sliding round sliding round like Rastas yeah

That bitch be geeking

On my dick she tweaking

Sloppy toppy

Drop the top she freaking yeah

Hella Glocks that's all I really know

Really know

I really let it blow

That bitch she let me bend it over cuz I got that smoke

You know that the feds be watching

Keep it on the low

Shake it fast

Shake it lil fast now

Lemme see that booty jump up out them jeans right now

Put that big ole booty right up on my face right now

Imma turn the lights off then I beat the doonies down

Why the hell these goofys playing with my name

Like I won't load that chopper

Blow out they brain

I know they really do it just for the fame

You can keep the fame

Better stay up out my range

I just told my shawty pull up in a range

Blah blah blah some thing 'bout giving me some brain

That hoe she tripping she like can I have your name

Yeah I'm autistic but I know you want some fame

Aye Aye

I just pulled up in that big body truck with my niggas

You know that we hit

Don't give a fuck about none of the shit that you talking

So you can stop talking that shit

Got a lil bitch she bad bad

She wanna have my kids

No I'm not fucking with none of you boys

No you not my kin

I been in my bag tryna get to that dough

Wait

I been MIA lil boy

You don't really want no smoke

Bitch I'm Star Wars episode 3

Got a Glock with a lean

And a blunt full of dope

Goofy ass bitch talking 'bout she tryna link with me

Like hell to the no

Yeah

I got the perk the lean the weed

Tell me what you want

Yeah

Just don't be knocking at my door like I ain't got my pole

Still that same nigga from the L

Shout out to my bro

FMG that's how we bleed you know how it go

You trying to give me a son?

You said what?

I said I got told that you're trying to give me a son.

You're funny man

Hella Glocks that's all I really know

Really know

I really let it blow

That bitch she let me bend it over cuz I got that smoke

You know that the feds be watching

Keep it on the low

Shake it fast

Shake it lil fast now

Lemme see that booty jump up out them jeans right now

Put that big ole booty right up on my face right now

Imma turn the lights off then I beat the doonies down