Lyrics Back It Up - Yung Baller

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Oh, oh, woah
All these verses hit
I ain't trapping out no bitch
I ain't trapping out the 6
I ain't trapping out the booth
I ain't trapping in this shit
She gone pull up and scoop me
I ain't got a car, but i don't live that far
So she know what to do, when she pick me up
She know what to do
Cause she know that i'm buff
So she don't play with me
And she don't play with time
She don't play with father time
And she know i'm in my prime
I'm in my zone cause you want-
(Back it up)

You wanna (Back it up)
Ride in my (Back-back it up-it up)
Want you wanna do (Back it up)
Want you wanna do (Back it up)
Want you wanna do (Back it up)
Why you wanna do it (Back it up)
Pound in the coupe, i hoop (Back it up)
Pour a tris, for tris (Back it up)
I want wock or lean, i don't walk with a lean
But she still fuck for the team
Love you bae, love you
Love you bae, love me back
Love me back
Show is packed they see me
They see me like Riri, i see her like Fiji
Fuck her good, can't see me

Back, back, back
And she back on track
And she back on road
And she back with the team
And i don't wanna intervene
But these shoes looking clean
And better call the dean, before i pop a bean
And i'm only a teen (Back it up)
(Back-back it up-up)
You better (Back it up)
You better (Back-back it up-up)
You better (Back it up)
You better (Back-back it up-up)
You better (Back it up)
You better (Back-back it up)