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back it up - trxggatre lyrics

motorsport team

[intro]
sh*t, what you on tonight? sh*t i was probably gone head up to the club, bring a couple homies…maybe you could slide through, bring some of yo homies…yea?…ight…

[chorus]
we pulled up around 10(’round 10)
bad b*tch and her friends(her friends)
baby it’s the weekend, told the guard let em in(let ’em in)
told the guard let ’em in(let ’em in), told the guard let ’em in
baby back it up bend(bend), back it up and bend(bend)
i ain’t tryna be ya man, i’m just tryna see ya dance(see ya dance)
i’m just tryna see ya dance, then we do it all over again, hey!

[verse 1: trxggatre]
walked in, had to push through the crowd
trxgga, bigtree, it’s a party no doubt
bad chicks and they checking us out
it’s the weekend baby so you know we gone be here for a while
shawty loving on my steelo, she a freak ho
baby gone make it clap, hands on her knees though
do this on the routine like a f*cking free throw
catching triple doubles all night like i’m zero
hey, so brush ya shoulders off, we here to celebrate
tell that lil’ lame ass n*gga to get up out ya face
apple of my eye babygirl and i wanna taste
shawty got some cake and it’s feeling like my birthday
nah n*gga she ain’t leaving wit you and if i ever leave this b*tch
then i’m leaving wit two, ex blowing up my phone
baby that’s my que, is you tryna take this back to the room?
[chorus]
we pulled up around 10(’round 10)
bad b*tch and her friends(her friends)
baby it’s the weekend, told the guard let em in(let ’em in)
told the guard let ’em in(let ’em in), told the guard let ’em in
baby back it up bend(bend), back it up and bend(bend)
i ain’t tryna be ya man, i’m just tryna see ya dance(see ya dance)
i’m just tryna see ya dance, then we do it all over again, hey!
(yea, it’s tree)

[verse 2: bigtreesteve]
she gone make it bend, she don’t even got a man
countin’ up them 20s and them 50s, whole lotta bands
bigtree, shawty callin’ me the guala man
i don’t keep a stick but my brother let the choppa dance
you got a friend but it’s all eyes on you
around 1 we can dip, no fondue
talking to a lame but she told me it’s the wrong dude
she just want a young jiggy n*gga she can talk to
yea i do this, babygirl i does this, steppin’ in the party
sh*t packed like buses, brought her to the crib, no talk no discussion
lookin’ on the ‘gram she’s like “that’s my cousin”
d*mn i’m buggin’, feeling kinda loosey, sippin’ on the goosey
got yo shawty juicy, shoutout juzi, yea that’s my brother man
yea i made her wet, i ain’t talking ’bout umbrella man
i’m countin’ up the racks wit my other hand
i’m a real n*gga put that on my mother man
took her on a vacay, brought her back to motherland
please f*ck wit me baby you don’t need no other man
yea, she gone do it when i say so
shawty she a tease, she gone shake it for them pesos
said i’m h*lla sweet like i’m sippin’ out the faygo
gotta keep it on the lay low
[chorus]
we pulled up around 10(’round 10)
bad b*tch and her friends(her friends)
baby it’s the weekend, told the guard let em in(let ’em in)
told the guard let ’em in(let ’em in), told the guard let ’em in
baby back it up bend(bend), back it up and bend(bend)
i ain’t tryna be ya man, i’m just tryna see ya dance(see ya dance)
i’m just tryna see ya dance, then we do it all over again, hey!

- trxggatre lyrics

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