Back It Up
Saucy Santana, Lightskinkeisha
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It must be that ass 'cause it ain't yo' face Snatch a nigga's soul but I ain't leavin a trace (Tre Trax I think we got one) It must be that ass 'cause it ain't yo' face Snatch a nigga's soul but I ain't leavin a trace (it's Trax season bruh) He like it when I back it up and dump it Back, back it up and dump it Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake It ain't my birthday but he want this cake He like it when I back it up and dump it Back, back it up and dump it Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake It ain't my birthday but he want this cake (want this cake) Back it up make it nasty (back that ass up) Be a slut, but don't make it trashy (ow) F*ck me-f*ck me on the balcony, boy not the backseat Before you get this ass, motherfucker CashApp me Your nigga really love me that's why he double tap it (he want my ass) Juicy like a crab, baby let's get it crackin' But you-but you gotta pay the tab 'fore I be about that action Baby come with your funds, I don't be with all the rappin' He want to crunch, he want to hunch but I don't be about the capping Eat the pussy like it's lunch, it tastes good, he steady smacking I'm looking for a baller, a motherfucking shot-caller Not a benchwarmer nigga, I only f*ck with the starters He like it when I back it up and dump it Back, back it up and dump it Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake It ain't my birthday but he want this cake He like it when I back it up and dump it Back, back it up and dump it (ooh) Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it (ooh) It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake (It's Beisha) It ain't my birthday but he want this cake I'ma bend that ass over, let him eat it for his dinner (bend it over) Need a nigga from the jungle, on the dick I go gorilla F*ck a-f*ck a 9 to 5, I need a real dope dealer (yeah, yeah, yeah) Let him hit in the kitchen, while he whippin' all his shit up Got a big ol' ghetto booty, yeah, he call that shit a wagon (wagon, ow) I don't mean to brag but my shit more fire than a dragon We don't f*ck with broke boys, we like them niggas that be packing (uh-huh) We like real boss niggas, not the scammers who be capping (uh-uh) I'ma make that booty bounce like a 808 (yeah) Call it-call it Earthquake Beisha, when I make it shake (yeah) Put a-put a nigga in his feelings, once I let him taste (yeah, ooh) Treat him like a seat and put that pussy on his face (uh) He like it when I back it up and dump it Back, back it up and dump it Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it (woo) It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake It ain't my birthday but he want this cake He like it when I back it up and dump it Back, back it up and dump it Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it (get it girl) It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake (jam don't shake) It ain't my birthday but he want this cake (want this cake) Jeans on Fashion Nova (ow) Looking for a bossman, I'm looking for a soldier I'll-i'll-i'll-i'll break nigga, foreclosure Make a nigga lose his mind, better keep your composure On my mama, on my hood I look fly, I look good Play-play with me? Hoe, I wish you would (wish you would) Stand in the paint, bitch you wish you could (wish you could bitch) You a sideline hoe, play the role that you should That nigga can only give you pipe, but make sure my bills good I be nasty, I be classy sometimes misunderstood This the best of both worlds You want ratchet or Hollywood He like it when I back it up and dump it Back, back it up and dump it Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake It ain't my birthday but he want this cake He like it when I back it up and dump it Back, back it up and dump it Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it (Tre Trax I think we got one) It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake (jam don't shake) It ain't my birthday but he want this cake (it's Trax season bruh) It must be that ass 'cause it ain't yo' face (get it, get it, get it, get it, get it) (F*ck it up bitch) Snatch a nigga's soul but I ain't leavin a trace (get it, get it, get it, get it, get it) (F*ck it up bitch) It must be that ass 'cause it ain't yo' face (get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it) Snatch a nigga's soul but I ain't leavin a trace (Big Beisha, Santana Hoe)
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Written by: Che Olson, John Norris III, Rashad Spain, Taamiah Lagrone, Tim Moore
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