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back up (originally performed by dej loaf, big sean) - 2016 iron hitz lyrics

back up off me, back up off me x2

yah yah b*tch
back up off me
you don’t know me, i’m too clean, i’m too holy
b*tch i’m godly
i only go for real n*ggas
who don’t brag about what the bought me
cos they know i got a bag
gotta f*ck me up some commas’

if i f*ck & make u cum
you got to promise not to stress me
don’t be blowin up my phone
and don’t be leavin voice messages
and i can do you right do you better than your exes

i told that n*gga to stop it * he was talkin’ out his necklaces
see the difference with me?
i never needed n*ggas
ever
i’ll leave them wherе i’ve met them
i ain’t tripping off, no!
evеr
goons in the cut
talk out your necklace
if you ever disrespect me
p*ssy, don’t be disrespectful
i said woo, said i know
i know x2
he heard about me
he was waiting on me at the door
i said woo
yeah that mink all on the floor
used to bust the skating * six to nine come in at four

we got glow sticks for you ho! chicks
b*tch! don’t act like you know this
i’m very antisocial
social network ain’t my motion
(i don’t move like that)

i sure know emotions
n*ggas
b*tches is disgusting
bananas with the trojans
pop that p*ssy for a legend

i said woo, said i know
i know x2
i said “b*tch!!! back up off me”
i said woo! i said “b*tch!!! back up off me”
i said woo get this n*gga
i said “woah!”
yah! yah! i said b*tch back up off me
i said woah woah woah, i said “b*tch!!! back up off me” x3
i said
back up off me
i said.. b*tch! back up off me
back up off me. they want my backs in coffins, gets so cold in the d and they still wanna take my jacket off of me back when i could afford to get it mixtured, and mastured… homie, my mama fronted me that money so it’s no back up, homie b*tch! so back up off me bank account look like a ballot homie, yeah! it’s checked up my n*ggas packing you get to tripping they unpacking homie! yeah i overdo it yeah that’s tailored, homie yeah i’m overdressed and ain’t no salad on me me & dej together, holy matrimony!!!! oh! it’s hard to smile and sh*t, when they ain’t free juan… i got real ones on trial and sh*t f**k all my peers unless we talking about belle isle and sh*t the check is 7 figures * i might try and dial the s**t and if i f*ck and make you cum don’t be blowing up my phone, lately i’ve been messing with girls who tend, to own their sh*t on their own, i turn dusk into dawn. turn my chair into a throne f*ck her off in the whip make her take “uber” home cold to the chromosome i grew up without a hammock i did everything except panic, feel me? finally famous the family and we expanding on the top floor like we tanning she throwing tantrums she gonna, hold this d*ck like a granny i give her bomb d and do damage

she like… woo i said “i know” i know
i know
i said “b*tch!!! back up off me”
i said “woo” i said b*tch back up off me i said woo! get this n*gga
i said woah!
yah x2
b*tch back up off me
i said woah woah, yah yah, b*tch back up off me x3
back up off me x2
i said “b*tch!!! back up off me”
back up off me, i said b*tch back up off me x2
i said back up off me, b*tch back up off me

yeah, that’s right mane (i said woah! yah yah)
for the city (woah, yah yah back up off me)
you got queen dej sean don, everything straight up * it’s time to boss up everything i’m getting everything

- 2016 iron hitz lyrics

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