Backin It Up
Atl Jacob, Atl Jacob
Ou, ou
I go top shelf
I can hear the money calling yeah I'm not deaf
I be still up on the side when I leave from their
Ass shaking now throw my money in the air
Grade A, all my diamonds on fleek
White toes, my bitches got pretty feet
Bust on her tits bang, bang, she skeet
L-l-like a cluts farmer information delete
Can't trust a bitch I'ma block and delete
Steak, potatoe, shrimp nigga that's what I eat
I done came up from nothing, from thr dirt, from the street
Even in the cold yeah, I always got heat
You talk about some niggas from the other side
I ride round around with sticks, I don't talk nines
With some bloods who get big fire
I heard you got prayed you was dead right, yeah
Bitch backin' up, woah
She backin' it up, yeah, yeah
She was backin' it up, woah, woah
Bitch backin' up
Cop, striper, bitches who backin' it up
I'm on goal with the cash I got them backin' it up
Wana talk about some bandz I've been stackin' up
She be watching with the cash got her backin' it up, yeah, yeah
Got her She backin' it up, yeah, yeah
Bitch backin' it up, woah, ou
She be backin' it up, yeah, yeah
Got her backin' it up
Just a big bug stand up nigga no comedy
I got hood bitches and some bitches try come for me
Why my hands were on my sins like I'm doing laundry?
Thank you God for all my fans cause they always fly for me
Big bank no little bank, big house
I'm a six figure nigga smashing bitches on the couch
She gon' back it up put for the money in the pouch
I'm a status switching up
Never going outta style
I'm the realist nigga, that done came from nothin'
Now I got some money and now all I can do is stunt
Even if a nigga stress I can't smoke a blunt
I've been hungry for the money like a wolf on the hunt, yeah
Cop, striper, bitches who backin' it up
I'm on goal with the cash I got them backin' it up
Wana talk about some bandz I've been stackin' up
She be watching with the cash got her backin' it up, yeah, yeah
Got her She backin' it up, yeah, yeah
Bitch backin' it up, woah, ou
She be backin' it up, yeah, yeah
Got her backin' it up
Ou, ou
I go top shelf
I can hear the money calling yeah I'm not deaf
I be still up on the side when I leave from their
Ass shaking now throw my money in the air
Grade A, all my diamonds on fleek
White toes, my bitches got pretty feet
Bust on her tits bang, bang, she skeet
L-l-like a cluts farmer information delete
Can't trust a bitch I'ma block and delete
Steak, potatoe, shrimp nigga that's what I eat
I done came up from nothing, from thr dirt, from the street
Even in the cold yeah, I always got heat
You talk about some niggas from the other side
I ride round around with sticks, I don't talk nines
With some bloods who get big fire
I heard you got prayed you was dead right, yeah
Bitch backin' up, woah
She backin' it up, yeah, yeah
She was backin' it up, woah, woah
Bitch backin' up
Cop, striper, bitches who backin' it up
I'm on goal with the cash I got them backin' it up
Wana talk about some bandz I've been stackin' up
She be watching with the cash got her backin' it up, yeah, yeah
Got her She backin' it up, yeah, yeah
Bitch backin' it up, woah, ou
She be backin' it up, yeah, yeah
Got her backin' it up
Just a big bug stand up nigga no comedy
I got hood bitches and some bitches try come for me
Why my hands were on my sins like I'm doing laundry?
Thank you God for all my fans cause they always fly for me
Big bank no little bank, big house
I'm a six figure nigga smashing bitches on the couch
She gon' back it up put for the money in the pouch
I'm a status switching up
Never going outta style
I'm the realist nigga, that done came from nothin'
Now I got some money and now all I can do is stunt
Even if a nigga stress I can't smoke a blunt
I've been hungry for the money like a wolf on the hunt, yeah
Cop, striper, bitches who backin' it up
I'm on goal with the cash I got them backin' it up
Wana talk about some bandz I've been stackin' up
She be watching with the cash got her backin' it up, yeah, yeah
Got her She backin' it up, yeah, yeah
Bitch backin' it up, woah, ou
She be backin' it up, yeah, yeah
Got her backin' it up
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Writer(s): Jacob Atl Jacob Canady
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