B@CK UP Lyrics

Back up, back up, uh-huh

Back up, back up, uh-huh

She must, want to fuck, uh-huh

Back up, back up, uh-huh

Get your money, get your dollars, get your bags up, uh

Dude be runnin' for these mothers, he gon' bag them up

Just like pop, just like rap, I'm gon' let her top

Block that bitch, off my phone, now I'm better off

Blockin' that bitch up on my phone, I'm puttin' diamonds on my wrist

I got that bitch like Home Alone, I got Christmas, it gon' glisten

Yellow diamonds like it's piss

Everybody hating on me but I know that I ain't Chris

Poppin' pills just like they zits, pills I'm finna mix

Fuckin' on your sister, she used to fuck up with Winx

Baby wanna ride, wanna glide, wanna link

In her walls I am inside, she gon' drip like a sink

She give brain cause she can't think

Lean in the cup, I'm finna drink, bitch, I'm on a binge

Baby and me close together like boxing, a clinch

Pockets is fatter, they stacking, yeah I'm looking, Bing

Just like Zelda, I'ma link with her, yeah she is my thing

Back up, back up, uh-huh

Back up, back up, uh-huh

She must, want to fuck, uh-huh

Back up, back up, uh-huh

Get your money, get your dollars, get your bags up, uh

Dude be runnin' for these mothers, he gon' bag them up

Just like pop, just like rap, I'm gon' let her top

Block that bitch, off my phone, now I'm better off

I be slidin' through the night like I'm Batman, uh

Big villa with attitude I got bad manners

Shorty throating me, she sounding just like Scatman, uh

Disappear after we fuck, wizard, bad mana

She wanna take a lil' hunnid, had to fucking let her

Twenty-six, up in your body like you with some letters

I put green up in my body but it's not no lettuce

Forty poke you, bullets acting like a cactus

Makin' the moves, Magnus, tester

Playing madden

Cookin' on the stove, no I ain't cook in campers, Heisenberg

I'ma teach her everything, she got somethin' to learn

Back up, back up, uh-huh

Back up, back up, uh-huh

She must, want to fuck, uh-huh

Back up, back up, uh-huh

Get your money, get your dollars, get your bags up, uh

Dude be runnin' for these mothers, he gon' bag them up

Just like pop, just like rap, I'm gon' let her top

Block that bitch, off my phone, now I'm better off