Back It Up Lyrics by A Boogie Wit da Hoodie is a New English song from the album “Me vs. Myself” sung by popular rapper A Boogie Wit da Hoodie. Lyrics of this song are written by A Boogie Wit da Hoodie and music produced by S.Dot.
Song Details
Singer : A Boogie Wit da Hoodie
Album : Me vs. Myself
Lyrics : A Boogie Wit da Hoodie, DLo Beatz, S.Dot
Music : DLo Beatz, S.Dot
Label : Atlantic Records
Back It Up Lyrics
You know exactly what happens when baddies and baddies link up
I don’t only want Venus, I want Serena
Big-a** crib, so much acres, can’t find my neighbors
Big-a** watch like the chain off of Flavor Flavor
Sorry, mama, these pills are for concentration
You the only one that mean it when you say congratulations
If I gotta up this pole, I promise I ain’t overthinkin’
Ooh, baby, blue faces and VV’s
Probably the reason why that you coldest ever (Coldest ever)
Right to my collection when we’re not together
F**k a bad b*tch, now I’m feelin’ better
Christian Louboutin bag came with the spikes
This type of swag might change your mind
Put this d*** in you, might replace your spine, huh, look
Back it up, baby, come and back it up
Immaculate and I got the ratchet tucked
Shawty bad and ni***s mad that they ain’t one of us
But you let nobody tell you you ain’t one of one
(Ooh, nah, nah, nah) Huh? Irregular
I go platinum every single time I smack her butt
Before I even hit the age of twenty-one
I knew one day that I would end up blowin’ up
Pakistan, if they frontin’, we goin’ back again
I laid her right down on her stomach, she rolled over, said, “I’m comin'”
Came to see me in commercial, now she never go nowhere without private jets
Do it for Boogie, baby, f**k what Simon says
She know I’m the reason ni***s dressin’ the way they dress
But it’s okay ’cause Bibby told me, “Go ‘head, switch the style up”
I hate how ni***s hate, but they don’t ever want no problems
Christian Louboutin bag came with the spikes
This type of swag might change your mind
Put this d*** in you, might replace your spine, huh, look
Back it up, baby, come and back it up
Immaculate and I got the ratchet tucked
Shawty bad and ni***s mad that they ain’t one of us
But you let nobody tell you you ain’t one of one
Huh? Irregular
I go platinum every single time I smack her butt
Before I even hit the age of twenty-one
I knew one day that I would end up blowin’ up