Lyrics Back It Up (feat. LightSkinKeisha) - Light Skin Keisha , Saucy Santana
Must
be
that
ass
′cause
it
ain't
yo′
face
Snatch
a
nigga's
soul
but
I
ain't
leavin′
a
trace
(Tre
Trax,
I
think
we
got
one,
haha)
It
must
be
that
ass
′cause
it
ain't
yo′
face
Snatch
a
nigga's
soul
but
I
ain′t
leavin'
a
trace
It′s
Trax
season
bruh
He
like
it
when
I
back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
It
must
be
jelly
'cause
jam
don't
shake
It
ain′t
my
birthday
but
he
want
this
cake
He
like
it
when
I
back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
It
must
be
jelly
′cause
jam
don't
shake
It
ain′t
my
birthday
but
he
want
this
cake
Back
it
up,
make
it
nasty
(that
ass
up)
Be
a
slut
but
don't
make
it
trashy
Fuck
me
on
the
balcony,
boy,
not
the
backseat
Before
you
get
this
ass,
motherfucker,
Cash
App
me
Your
nigga
really
love
me,
That′s
why
he
double
tap
me
(he
want
my
ass)
Juicy
like
a
crab,
baby,
let's
get
it
crackin′
But
you
gotta
pay
the
tab
'fore
I
be
about
that
action
Baby,
come
wit'
your
funds,
I
don′t
be
with
all
the
rappin′
He
wanna
crunch,
he
wanna
hunch
but
I
don't
be
with
all
the
cappin′
Eat
the
pussy
like
it's
lunch,
it
tastes
good,
he
steady
smackin′
I'm
lookin′
for
a
baller,
a
motherfuckin'
shot-caller
Not
a
benchwarmer
nigga,
I
only
fuck
with
the
starters
He
like
it
when
I
back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
It
must
be
jelly
'cause
jam
don′t
shake
It
ain′t
my
birthday
but
he
want
this
cake
He
like
it
when
I
back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
(ooh)
Back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
(ooh)
It
must
be
jelly
'cause
jam
don′t
shake
(Beisha)
It
ain't
my
birthday
but
he
want
this
cake
I′ma
bend
that
ass
over,
let
him
eat
it
for
his
dinner
Need
a
nigga
from
the
jungle,
on
that
dick,
I
go
gorilla
Fuck
a
nine-to-five,
I
need
a
real
dope
dealer
Let
him
hit
it
in
the
kitchen
while
we
whipping
all
that
shit
up
Got
a
big
old
ghetto
booty,
yeah,
he
call
that
shit
a
wagon
I
don't
mean
to
brag
but
my
shit
more
fire
than
a
dragon
We
don′t
fuck
with
broke
boys,
we
like
them
niggas
that
be
packin'
We
want
real
boss
niggas,
not
the
scammers
who
be
cappin'
I′ma
make
that
booty
bounce
like
a
808
Call
it
Earthquake
Beisha
when
I
make
it
shake
Put
a
nigga
in
his
feelings
once
I
let
him
taste
(yeah)
Treat
him
like
a
seat
and
put
that
pussy
on
his
face
He
like
it
when
I
back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
It
must
be
jelly
′cause
jam
don't
shake
It
ain′t
my
birthday
but
he
want
this
cake
He
like
it
when
I
back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
It
must
be
jelly
'cause
jam
don′t
shake
It
ain't
my
birthday
but
he
want
this
cake
Jeans
on,
Fashion
Nova
(eoww)
Lookin′
for
a
boss
man,
I'm
lookin'
for
a
soldier
I′ll
beak
a
nigga
for
closure
Make
a
nigga
lose
his
mind,
better
keep
your
composure
On
my
mama,
on
my
hood
I
look
fly,
I
look
good
Play
with
me?
Ho,
I
wish
you
would
(wish
you
would)
Stand
in
the
paint,
bitch,
you
wish
you
could
(wish
you
could)
You
a
sideline
ho,
play
the
role
that
you
should
That
nigga
only
give
you
pipe
but
make
sure
my
bills
good
I
be
nasty,
I
be
classy,
sometimes
misunderstood
This
the
best
of
both
worlds,
you
want
ratchet
or
Hollywood?
He
like
it
when
I
back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
It
must
be
jelly
′cause
jam
don't
shake
It
ain′t
my
birthday
but
he
want
this
cake
He
like
it
when
I
back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back
it
up
and
dump
it
Back,
back
it
up
and
dump
it
It
must
be
jelly
'cause
jam
don′t
shake
It
ain't
my
birthday
but
he
want
this
cake
It′s
Trax
season
bruh
Must
be
that
ass
'cause
it
ain't
yo′
face
(fuck
it
up
bitch)
Snatch
a
nigga′s
soul
but
I
ain't
leavin′
a
trace
(fuck
it
up
bitch)
It
must
be
that
ass
'cause
it
ain′t
yo'
face
(haha)
Snatch
a
nigga′s
soul
but
I
ain't
(Beisha,
Santana,
ho)
1 Try Your Luck (Intro)
2 Bang
3 Money (feat. Renni Rucci)
4 Fuck It Up
5 Back It Up (feat. LightSkinKeisha)
6 How the Game Goes
7 If It's Up
8 Up Dea
9 Boy Damn (feat. Tokyo Jetz)
10 Let Him Go (feat. KaMillion)
11 Up & Down (feat. Latto)
12 Gangsta Shit
13 Check Up (feat. Jucee Froot)
14 Smoke
15 Nada (feat. Ivorian Doll)
16 High Demand
17 Maneater
18 NBA
19 Friend or Foe
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