Lyrics Backout (feat. Quilly DaVinci) - Moneymade Eli
I
tell
em
backout
get
rich
holdup
I'm
bout
to
skate
to
the
chips
I
tell
em
backout
get
lit
my
homies
a
buss
down
the
block
get
hit
I
tell
em
backout
get
rich
hold
up
came
a
long
way
from
the
sticks
My
homies
a
buss
down
the
block
get
hit
Yo
lil
shawty
get
buss
down
man
watch
yo
bitch
I
tell
em
backout
holdup
backout
get
rich
I
tell
em
backout
holdup
backout
get
hit
I
tell
em
backout
holdup
backout
get
rich
My
homies
a
buss
down
the
block
get
hit
Yo
lil
shawty
get
buss
down
man
watch
yo
bitch
I'm
to
sick
yo
chick
buss
down
Romo
end
zone
touchdown
OTM
Moneymade
in
town
these
niggas
gon
hate
us
now
Can't
nobody
tell
me
that
they
made
us
now
Go
stupid
go
crazy
Pop
that
shit
lil
shawty
amazing
Roll
waist
just
shake
for
me
baby
And
I'm
in
the
back
and
she
love
it
I'm
in
the
back
and
she
love
how
I
do
it
She
can't
get
enough
how
I
do
it
No
I
don't
give
a
fuck
how
I
do
it
She
say
she
need
some
love
going
through
it
I
can't
ever
love
I'm
not
human
All
I
need
is
these
drugs
and
my
music
Baby
you
know
I
love
it
when
you
shake
like
that
I
pop
my
shit
I
pop
my
shit
nigga
better
get
back
You
could
do
anything
with
my
time
just
don't
waist
that
aye
Cause
I
gotta
get
to
the
mula
aye
And
my
heart
icy
I
do
not
need
a
jeweler
I
tell
em
backout
get
rich
holdup
I'm
bout
to
skate
to
the
chips
I
tell
em
backout
get
litt
my
homies
a
buss
down
the
block
get
hit
I
tell
em
backout
get
rich
hold
up
came
a
long
way
from
the
sticks
My
homies
a
buss
down
the
block
get
hit
Yo
lil
shawty
get
buss
down
man
watch
yo
bitch
I
tell
em
backout
holdup
backout
get
rich
I
tell
em
backout
holdup
backout
get
hit
I
tell
em
backout
holdup
backout
get
rich
My
homies
a
buss
down
the
block
get
hit
Yo
lil
shawty
get
buss
down
man
watch
yo
bitch
Like
I
been
getting
racks
like
Serena
She
wanna
go
shop
in
Chanel
Perk
in
my
system
I
know
you
could
tell
She
a
thot
and
my
niggas
could
tell
Bullets
so
hot
like
they
straight
outta
hell
Off
the
Azul
so
I'm
tapping
the
bell
Designer
packs
coming
in
straight
through
the
mail
I
need
all
my
points
like
a
mufucking
nail
I
been
doing
ten
k
in
a
day
When
I
pop
out
it's
Dior
Dior
She
like
when
I
count
bands
in
her
face
She
like
papi
you
cute
in
the
face
I'm
like
baby
hold
that
for
the
day
Ain't
rich
yet
but
trust
I'm
on
the
way
Gave
her
dick
now
she
stalking
my
page
I'm
chasing
bread
like
I'm
playing
dice
Like
my
liquor
dark
the
fuck
is
a
light
Bitch
I
get
to
the
money
then
hop
on
a
flight
I
can't
trust
on
no
bitch
that
don't
wanna
act
right
My
lil
shawty
a
line
ya
don't
talk
to
her
nice
And
we
fuck
with
no
rubber
but
I
won't
pay
the
price
Best
believe
I'm
all
up
in
that
pussy
all
night
All
my
niggas
got
dracos
we
don't
like
to
fight
I
tell
em
backout
get
rich
holdup
I'm
bout
to
skate
to
the
chips
I
tell
em
backout
get
lit
my
homies
a
buss
down
the
block
get
hit
I
tell
em
backout
get
rich
hold
up
came
a
long
way
from
the
sticks
My
homies
a
buss
down
the
block
get
hit
Yo
lil
shawty
get
buss
down
man
watch
yo
bitch
I
tell
em
backout
holdup
backout
get
rich
I
tell
em
backout
holdup
backout
get
hit
I
tell
em
backout
holdup
backout
get
rich
My
homies
a
buss
down
the
block
get
hit
Yo
lil
shawty
get
buss
down
man
watch
yo
bitch
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