Playboi Carti
Backend
[Intro]
Phew
Phew, phew
Backend, backend (Bih)
Backend, backend (Hello, hello)
Backend, backend
Backend, backend
Backend, backend
Backend, backend (Check it out)

[Verse 1]
I like the lean, and CELINE, hoe (Hello, I love CELINE, hoe)
Robin jeans, with the wings, hoe (Check it out, check it out)
Still servin' a lot of fiends, hoe (Dough)
I like to play with the dough, hoe
These hoes jumping like a jump rope (Jump, jump, jump)
All my diamonds, yeah, they fuckin' choke (What? What?)
I fucked that hoe, yeah, she love the stroke (What? What? What?)
All the n***as want the flow (Check it out)

[Chorus]
Backend, backend
Got that bag, yeah, the bag in the backend (Check it out, Carti, Carti)
Backend, backend (Carti)
Got that bag, yeah, the bag in the backend
Pop them tags, yeah, the bag in the backend (Dope)
Louis rag, yeah, the bag in the backend, ooh
Bag in the backend
Poppin' tags, yeah, the bag in the backend (Let's go)
Hermès rag, yeah, the bag in the backend (Let's go)
Gucci rag, yeah, the bag in the backend (Let's go)
Poppin' tags, yeah, the bag in the backend
Poppin' tags, yeah, the bag in the backend
[Verse 2]
Got the packs in, ooh, I'm taxin' (What?)
Fuck that actin', bitch, we waxin' (What?)
Bitch we blastin', yeah, what's brackin'?
Got them bags in, yeah, backend
Got the bands in, got the bands in (Yeah)
Got that act yeah, yeah the act, yeah
In that black 'Vette, look like Batman
Let's play black jack, ooh, put them racks in, ooh
In the trap spot, ooh, with a lot of bands
We got lotta dope, selling hella tan
I got molly santan, I got hella bands (Ooh, ooh)
Backend, ooh, got that backend (Dope)