A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Back It Up (Acappella)
[Verse 1]
You know exactly what happens when baddies and baddies link up
I don't only want Venus, I want Serena
Big-**** crib, so much acres, can’t find my neighbors
Big-**** 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 VVs
Probably the reason why that you coldest ever (Coldest ever)
Right to my collection when we’re not together
**** a bad ****, now I'm feelin' better

[Pre-Chorus]
She pulled my Gallery Department hat to the side
Swag like mine, you're just my type
With that arch in your back, I lost my mind
Huh? Look

[Chorus]
Back it up, baby, come and back it up
Immaculate and I got the ratchet tucked
Shawty bad and **** mad that they ain't one of us
Don't 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
[Verse 2]
Pakistan, if they frontin’, we goin’ back again
I laid her right down on her stomach, she rolled over, said, "I'm ****’"
Came to see me in commercial, now she never go nowhere without private jets
Do it for Boogie, baby, **** what Simon says
She know I'm the reason **** dressin' the way they dress
But it's okay ’cause 50 told me, "Go 'head, switch the style up"
I hate how **** hate, but they don't ever want no problems

[Pre-Chorus]
Christian Louboutin bag came with the spikes
This type of swag might change your mind
Put this **** in you, might replace your spine
Huh? Look

[Chorus]
Back it up, baby, come and back it up
Immaculate and I got the ratchet tucked
Shawty bad and **** mad that they ain't one of us
Don't 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