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Artiste:
A Boogie Wit da Hoodie
Titre:
Back It Up
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You know exactly what happens when baddies and baddies link up I don't only want Venus, I want Serena Big-ass crib, so much acres, can't find my neighbors Big-ass watch like the chain off of Flavor Flavor Sorry, mama, these pills are for concentration You the only one that mean it when you say congratulations If I gotta up this pole, I promise I ain't overthinkin' Ooh, baby, blue faces and VV's Probably the reason why that you coldest ever (Coldest ever) Right to my collection when we're not together Fuck a bad bitch, now I'm feelin' better Christian Louboutin bag came with thе spikes This type of swag might change your mind Put this dick in your mind, rеplace your spine, huh, look Back it up, baby, come and back it up We making love, and I got the ratchet tucked Shawty bad and niggas mad that they ain't one of us But you let nobody tell you you ain't one of one (Ooh, nah, nah, nah) Huh? Irregular I go platinum every single time I smack her butt Before I even hit the age of twenty-one I knew one day that I would end up blowin' up Pakistan, if they frontin', we goin' back again I laid her right down on her stomach, she rolled over, said, "I'm comin'" Came to see me in commercial, now she never go nowhere without private jets Do it for Boogie, baby, fuck what Simon says She know I'm the reason niggas dressin' the way they dress But it's okay 'cause Bibby told me, "Go 'head, switch the style up" I hate how niggas hate, but they don't ever want no problems Christian Louboutin bag came with the spikes This type of swag might change your mind Put this dick in your mind, replace your spine, huh, look Back it up, baby, come and back it up We making love, and I got the ratchet tucked Shawty bad and niggas mad that they ain't one of us But you let nobody tell you you ain't one of one Huh? Irregular I go platinum every single time I smack her butt Before I even hit the age of twenty-one I knew one day that I would end up blowin' up