Back It Up(Explicit) - Young Money

Back It Up (Explicit) - Young Money/Lil Twist/Tyga
Where the bad b**ches at gon' smoke
Where the bad b**ches at gon' drank
Where the bad b**ches at that twerk
Put them weak b**ches out that can't
Look at shawty right there with them quirks
Got me tryin' not to scratch my paint
And when she shake that a** I throw more cash
Swear she tryna get a piece of my bank
Back it up back it up bust it open wide open baby girl
Let me see what you're workin' with
Me and t on some pimp sh*t this is the collision
My ni**a at the front I'm at the tail end where is your girlfriend
I'm looking to surf in try puttin' a word in
I jump in that p**sy and turn that sh*t to a whirlwind
I'm twizzy f baby mr freestyle murder
I'ma kill you little niggas but the p**sy I'm murkin' 'em
Let me slow it up
Y'all already know what's up
Been gettin' paid since a young age
Now that's young money watch me throw it up
I'm in king of diamonds like what the f**k
Throwin' stacks at her throwin' racks at her
And don't worry 'bout it girl if I'm old enough
Just gon' do me a favor girl back it up
Back it up
Girl back it up
Girl back it up
Girl back it up
Girl back it up
Gon' do me a favor girl back it up
I'm throwin' stacks at her throwin' racks at her
Don't worry 'bout it girl if I'm old enough
Just gon' do me a favor girl back it up
Let me see you do it girl work the pole
Gon' get this money girl twerk it slow
Let me see it though let me see it though
Yeah I'm talkin' bendin' over girl touch your toes
Now strike a pose then drop it low
I'm in the strip club with my big bro
Named weezy f and we do it the best
Already 60 racks and leave the floor messy
Young money homie ymcmb
Got a brown tone for the t-streets
3 more for chris b and t
I'm a fool with it just a young elite
Sh*t what the hell you can't blame me
This the fast life get your cash right
And when she think it's right
Then come back to twist
And we can match it up and have a cash fight
Now I'm balling on em'
Still stunting on em'
In the strip club still hunching on em'
Still ripping bands homie buy these grands
I'm the young boss follow my commands
Now I'm bring bought seven hands
Back to my table racks on racks to my naval
Got all the girls wanna rock the young boy like a cradle well
Girl back it up
Girl back it up
Girl back it up
Girl back it up
Gon' do me a favor girl back it up
I'm throwin' stacks at her throwin' racks at her
Don't worry 'bout it girl if I'm old enough
Just gon' do me a favor girl back it up
Auggh
Girl back it up b-back it up
I'm hard as f**k and I wanna f**k
B**ch open up I'm to-to raw gotta rap it up
I'm ultra faded I'm pouring cups
Two shots of this a** shots on her
Don't ask for nothing let me throw it up
Man she all on my balls like bowling bruh
Auggh
I'm more than amazing with the location a lot of caucasians
Niggas with money and money your savings
Bout' my business ni**a no blazer
Why you tryna save her ni**a I slave her
While you pay her I get paper
Got hoes lined up like a taper
Back to back I call that laker huh
P-pop a pill do it big
Bend it over I see it's real
Drizzy voice young money ill
I low my dick then auto-kill
She know it's real
Man I got that cake happy belated
I styling on my ex let my ni**a twizzy say it huh
Girl back it up
Girl back it up
Girl back it up
Girl back it up
Gon' do me a favor girl back it up
I'm throwin' stacks at her throwin' racks at her
Don't worry 'bout it girl if I'm old enough
Just gon' do me a favor girl back it up