Back Up 2021 ​clipping. (Ft. DEBBY FRIDAY & Signor Benedick the Moor)

[Verse 1: DEBBY FRIDAY]

[Hook: Daveed Diggs]
Tryna be down, well he probably could
But that bitch just a little too Hollywood
Took about a pound of the Charlie 'fore the party good
He ain't never seen a brick; they shot him where he stood (Step off!)
Back up, back up, back up, back up, back up (Step!)
Back up, back up, back up, back up, back up (Shh)
Back up, back up, back up, back up, back up
Back up, back up, back up, back up, back up

[Verse 2: Signor Benedick The Moor]
Drugs! (Drugs!) Drugs! (Drugs!) Drugs! (Drugs!) Drugs! (Drugs!)
She take another shot, and then she give another hug
She feelin' really snug like a rug who under a bug
Or maybe she meant the opposite, Molly did and she coppin' it
Selfie photo, she croppin' it; since they askin', she poppin' it
Self-control, yeah, she lockin' it all away; thong, she rockin' it
Showin' she lonely only to end up alone and clockin' it
(Party, party, party, party, party) And she ain't stoppin' it
Next morning, time for work, she still asleep
'Bout to lose her job, and it's the third time this week
She tryna make that paper on the web showin' her feet to them creeps
Ain't she sweet, now he askin' her to meet
At a club, 42nd and Whitelock
Now he got her cornered, tryna show her white cock (Come here, baby!)
She wear a smile, and then she touch it for a while
While he pullin' out that pipe and he fillin' it with that white rock
He tryin' to fill her ass while he feelin' it all cracked out
Stab, she pulls a katana that's Dolce Gabbana
And blood's everywhere, nigga, back up, ah