
Back It Up (Acappella) A Boogie wit da Hoodie
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[Verse 1]
You know exactly what happens when baddies and baddies link up
I don't only want Venus, I want Serena
Big-**** crib, so much acres, can’t find my neighbors
Big-**** 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 VVs
Probably the reason why that you coldest ever (Coldest ever)
Right to my collection when we’re not together
**** a bad ****, now I'm feelin' better
[Pre-Chorus]
She pulled my Gallery Department hat to the side
Swag like mine, you're just my type
With that arch in your back, I lost my mind
Huh? Look
[Chorus]
Back it up, baby, come and back it up
Immaculate and I got the ratchet tucked
Shawty bad and **** mad that they ain't one of us
Don't 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
You know exactly what happens when baddies and baddies link up
I don't only want Venus, I want Serena
Big-**** crib, so much acres, can’t find my neighbors
Big-**** 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 VVs
Probably the reason why that you coldest ever (Coldest ever)
Right to my collection when we’re not together
**** a bad ****, now I'm feelin' better
[Pre-Chorus]
She pulled my Gallery Department hat to the side
Swag like mine, you're just my type
With that arch in your back, I lost my mind
Huh? Look
[Chorus]
Back it up, baby, come and back it up
Immaculate and I got the ratchet tucked
Shawty bad and **** mad that they ain't one of us
Don't 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
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