Back Up

High speed chase, 405 is the freeway Slangin' my-, bangin' my-, swangin' my Coupe de Ville Scoop DeVille Like that, right back, top of the hill Wheel in my hand with a trunk full of contraband Swimmin' under water like I'm Aquaman I used to drink gin, now it's vodka, man Boss Dawg is the baller, no propagand' I'll pop yo band, don't try and stop the plan I'll rock your land, step back and pop yo man Spaced out, caked out, no bug-a-boo Flipped out, Cripped out, nigga, what it really do? Time brings change, so I changed my name Tryna take flight while they clippin' my wings Groupie ass niggas, see you tripping again With nothing to gain, plop plop, pop and I bang Cadillac-er, Croco-sacker Hip-hopper, click-clacker Tip-tapper, pimp-slapper Ain't tryna act up, don't wanna act up My nigga back up, nigga back up (aye back up) Aye, baby back up, baby back up My nigga back up, nigga back up (back up) Hey Scoop DeVille, turn the track up 30 days later, I'm back on the streets Got a batch of bomb beach, shit I'm trying to eat Feet to the pavement, money, I'm cravin' it What about the bitches Dogg? Are you savin' 'em? Can a blind man see? (No) Can a shark survive outta water for a week? (No) A snitch is a snitch if he solemnly speak I don't know near nothin', I'm a product of the Beach To each his own, hard as stone Lot of y'all niggas 'bout as hard as foam Dead wrong, tryin' to sneak Tamika the phone Step back nephew or feel the heat of the chrome G-ma and PawPaw and the heat of my comb Plate full of shit nigga, I never eat it alone Heat it alone, then I put the weed in the bong Step back at the feet of my throne motherfucker Cadillac-er, Croco-sacker Hip-hopper, click-clacker Tip-tapper, pimp-slapper Ain't tryna act up, don't wanna act up My nigga back up, nigga back up (aye back up) Aye, baby back up, baby back up My nigga back up, nigga back up (back up) Hey Scoop DeVille, turn the track up Cinematic, right back at it Talk the walk and walk 'bout that static I am the extra dramatic When he popped back, everybody scattered, didn't matter Hmm, I was there from the get-go Movin' heavy weights, Klitschko Rookies and cookies from 'Frisco Put 'em in a box, Nabisco We the funk that killed disco I showed you how to go and get this dough And I'm the reason why you're fuckin' with this ho But don't thank me, that's how the shit go It's still banging Crypto from the intro Nigga what they hidden fo'? Hol' up, who is that tryin' to come through? Step back and get mic checked, one, two Cadillac-er, Croco-sacker Hip-hopper, click-clacker Tip-tapper, pimp-slapper Ain't tryna act up, don't wanna act up My nigga back up, nigga back up (aye back up) Aye, baby back up, baby back up My nigga back up, nigga back up (back up) Hey Scoop DeVille, turn the track up Grapevine, state line Get yours, I take mine Grapevine, state line Get yours, I take mine Grapevine, state line Get yours, I take mine Grapevine, state line Get yours, I take mine Cadillac-er, Croco-sacker Hip-hopper, click-clacker Tip-tapper, pimp-slapper Ain't tryna act up, don't wanna act up My nigga back up, nigga back up (aye back up) Aye, baby back up, baby back up My nigga back up, nigga back up (back up) Hey Scoop DeVille, turn the track up