Back it Up (feat. Flo Darese & Levee)

If you ain't talking money bro then what the fuck you talking for

I ain't got no time for chit chat my time is too valuable

I'm a business by myself you've never been a boss before

You a rookie in this game and I am a professional

I'm lebron to the hole

Odell to the post

Burrow with the throw man

You already know man

Swinging through this bitch like my name was tarzan

God and a dad please address me as you parrain

Don't play it down I know youre my biggest fan

Marvel at my talent I'm the real Iron man

Sorry couldn't hear you over counting all this money

And being that boss ass **** that them haters can't stand

See I been an og in this got damn thang

You ain't heard bout dex thats a goddam shame

I always eat first put respect on my name

I treat this like my life and you treat it like a game thats

Why I always win I run it up

Champ shit all day never runner up

Human highlight reel catch me on Sportscenter every night

Dun dun dun

I keep em confused like what the fuck

Be like where this **** come from

He must be a snake or something right

Nah man Im just that col-bruh

You still chasing clout please step it up

Wanna test skills swear I'm not the one

You'll be embarrassed and broken up

Keep me laughing **** ha ha ha

Keep me laughing **** ha ha ha

Keep me laughing **** ha ha ha

Back it up like a tonka truck go beep beep like the road runner

She wanna be my WCW but naw I'm a stone cold stunner

I'ma jack something like I tote lumber

4 metal jackets for the cold summers

I'ma run this bitch til my toes bunion

We need mo bottles mo hoes coming

I had one night with ivanka trump

Made her scream black lives matter

She fell in love starting talking rings

I was like NAH so she went to Jared

Being broke I just can't imagine

I'm a main attraction I can tame a dragon

Ain't humane to rappers if trying to clash

We can have a classic like southern grambling

Money adding keep it in the mattress

Pistol Packing choppa in the attic

Credit bad but my bitches badder

Ninth ward dog RIP to magic

Money talk **** quit your yapping

We in two different tax brackets

**** can't even talk to me without an EIN and an LLC

I ain't lacking bruh

I got my status up

So now when she back it up she hoping the magnum bust

These **** say that they the one but dawg it ain't adding up

Got a check and I ran it up so if you talking you gon have to

Back it Up

Back it Up

Back it Up

Back it Up

Back it Up

Back it Up

Back it Up

Back it Up

She say I'm boujee I like my items to fit me particular

Same way she don't wanna scrub for a man cuz man thats ridiculous

This drive I got make her wanna hop in my vehicular

And the thighs she got was thick enough

To save the lives of the sinister

That Sunday dinner that mac, cheese, yams, cornbread fed body type

(back it up)

She like to laugh might dap you down but don't like hype

And I'm with Nu I'm with Dex

And I'm with everything you was saying that we could do in them text

(all that all that)

I'm a gentleman with immaculate mannerisms

I'm cool as the gel in a mattress pillow

Natural high provide I can match it with you

You got my interest and my attention and it ain't hard to see

I'm felling like next girl you making it hard for me

Now applaud for me, go hard for me

Ain't no comparing to what you done had

You know they apart from me

I walk the walk

And softly speak

And I never cared for a tease it gotta b