Bend It Ova (feat. A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Big Freedia)
When I back that -s up, back that -s up (uh-huh)
Back that -s up, b-b-back that -s up, Lola Brooke
(Where you get all that - from?) A Boogie
(Back that - up, b-b-back that - up) rrr, rrr, rrr, rrr
Big Freedia (ooh, ooh, OG Parker)
Hoodie and a mask, yeah, heart black, yeah
You want me to throw this cash? Better shake that -, yeah
I'm a -ed up -, yeah, I admit it, yeah
And I got it out the mud, still in the hood, yeah-yeah (uh-uh-uh-uh)
Back that -s up, baby, don't you be playin' with me (grrt)
Back that -s up, you're fine, I want to touch it, can you back that -s up? (Grrt)
Make it litty, yeah, half a ticket on the Richard, yeah, that's half a milli', yeah
Be-be-bend it over, baby, show 'em how that back look
Be-be-bend it over, baby, show 'em how that - look
Rock-rock-rock the wave, I had to show 'em that I'm that tough
Bust rounds in this mo-, -, get it back up
I am she that you want for your wifey (your wifey)
She ain't she, that's the reason that you like me (that you like me)
Is it me on that -? -, it might be (-, it might be)
- leave him dead (-, it might be), put a - on a white tee (-, it might be)
C-c-come here, baby, don't be shy to get attached (uh)
Come-come and smoke this -, baby, put it in a pack (uh)
Da-da-dump it in me like you lettin' off a -
When a - hit it right, I don't know how to act
I am she, please do not take that lightly (lightly)
I'm the baddest, a - can't get like me (can't get like me)
Throw a bag, all my besties gon' hype me (go -)
Now his - wanna fight me (uh-huh)
Hoodie and a mask, yeah, heart black, yeah
You want me to throw this cash? Better shake that -, yeah
I'm a -ed up -, yeah, I admit it, yeah
And I got it out the mud, still in the hood, yeah-yeah
Back that -s up, baby, don't you be playin' with me (grrt)
Back that -s up, you're fine, I want to touch it, can you back that -s up? (Grrt)
Make it litty, yeah, half a ticket on the Richard, yeah, that's half a milli', yeah
Sex in a Lamb' truck, you know what you doin', girl, arch that -s up
I - you sittin' down, 'cause I don't understand you
And I ain't gon' lie, girl, you - how you dancin'
Everywhere I go, gotta keep my ratchet (yeah)
How you turn your back and I show you mad love? (Uh-huh)
I'm the reason why you fuck like that, I showed you mad stuff (woo, uh-huh)
I'm the reason why you drinkin' and we both do mad -, yeah
Hoodie and a mask, yeah, heart black, yeah
You want me to throw this cash? Better shake that -, yeah
I'm a -ed up -, yeah, I admit it, yeah
And I got it out the mud, still in the hood, yeah-yeah
Back that -s up, baby, don't you be playin' with me (grrt)
Back that -s up, you're fine, I want to touch it, can you back that -s up? (Grrt)
Make it litty, yeah (baow-baow-baow), half a ticket on the Richard, yeah, that's half a milli', yeah (baow-baow-baow)
Shake it like a salt shaker, shake it like you ratchet (uh-huh)
Baby quit actin' shy, go 'head do it (do it), make it nasty
I don't give a - if it's real, or it's plastic
Girl, you look good and that - fantastic (baow, baow, baow, baow)
Back that -s up, b-b-back that -s up (baow, baow, baow, baow)
Hold up, let me ask a question, where you get all that - from? (Ooh)
Back that - up, b-b-back that - up (baow, baow, baow, baow)
All that booty, booty, booty, keep 'em throwin' that cash up (baow, baow, baow, baow)
Hoodie and a mask, yeah, heart black, yeah
You want me to throw this cash? Better shake that -, yeah
I'm a -ed up -, yeah, I admit it, yeah
And I got it out the mud, still in the hood, yeah-yeah
Back that -s up, baby, don't you be playin' with me (baow-baow)
Back that -s up (baow-baow), you're fine, I want to touch it, can you back that -s up? (Baow-baow)
Make it litty, yeah (baow-baow), half a ticket on the Richard, yeah, that's half a milli', yeah (baow-baow, baow-baow-baow)
Baby quit actin' shy, go 'head do it, make it nasty
I don't give a - if it's real, or it's plastic
Girl, you look good and that - fantastic
Back that -s up, b-b-back that -s up
Hold up, let me ask a question, where you get all that -s from?
Back that -s up, b-b-back that -s up
All that booty, booty, booty, keep 'em throwin' that cash up
Back that -s up, b-b-back that -s up, Lola Brooke
(Where you get all that - from?) A Boogie
(Back that - up, b-b-back that - up) rrr, rrr, rrr, rrr
Big Freedia (ooh, ooh, OG Parker)
Hoodie and a mask, yeah, heart black, yeah
You want me to throw this cash? Better shake that -, yeah
I'm a -ed up -, yeah, I admit it, yeah
And I got it out the mud, still in the hood, yeah-yeah (uh-uh-uh-uh)
Back that -s up, baby, don't you be playin' with me (grrt)
Back that -s up, you're fine, I want to touch it, can you back that -s up? (Grrt)
Make it litty, yeah, half a ticket on the Richard, yeah, that's half a milli', yeah
Be-be-bend it over, baby, show 'em how that back look
Be-be-bend it over, baby, show 'em how that - look
Rock-rock-rock the wave, I had to show 'em that I'm that tough
Bust rounds in this mo-, -, get it back up
I am she that you want for your wifey (your wifey)
She ain't she, that's the reason that you like me (that you like me)
Is it me on that -? -, it might be (-, it might be)
- leave him dead (-, it might be), put a - on a white tee (-, it might be)
C-c-come here, baby, don't be shy to get attached (uh)
Come-come and smoke this -, baby, put it in a pack (uh)
Da-da-dump it in me like you lettin' off a -
When a - hit it right, I don't know how to act
I am she, please do not take that lightly (lightly)
I'm the baddest, a - can't get like me (can't get like me)
Throw a bag, all my besties gon' hype me (go -)
Now his - wanna fight me (uh-huh)
Hoodie and a mask, yeah, heart black, yeah
You want me to throw this cash? Better shake that -, yeah
I'm a -ed up -, yeah, I admit it, yeah
And I got it out the mud, still in the hood, yeah-yeah
Back that -s up, baby, don't you be playin' with me (grrt)
Back that -s up, you're fine, I want to touch it, can you back that -s up? (Grrt)
Make it litty, yeah, half a ticket on the Richard, yeah, that's half a milli', yeah
Sex in a Lamb' truck, you know what you doin', girl, arch that -s up
I - you sittin' down, 'cause I don't understand you
And I ain't gon' lie, girl, you - how you dancin'
Everywhere I go, gotta keep my ratchet (yeah)
How you turn your back and I show you mad love? (Uh-huh)
I'm the reason why you fuck like that, I showed you mad stuff (woo, uh-huh)
I'm the reason why you drinkin' and we both do mad -, yeah
Hoodie and a mask, yeah, heart black, yeah
You want me to throw this cash? Better shake that -, yeah
I'm a -ed up -, yeah, I admit it, yeah
And I got it out the mud, still in the hood, yeah-yeah
Back that -s up, baby, don't you be playin' with me (grrt)
Back that -s up, you're fine, I want to touch it, can you back that -s up? (Grrt)
Make it litty, yeah (baow-baow-baow), half a ticket on the Richard, yeah, that's half a milli', yeah (baow-baow-baow)
Shake it like a salt shaker, shake it like you ratchet (uh-huh)
Baby quit actin' shy, go 'head do it (do it), make it nasty
I don't give a - if it's real, or it's plastic
Girl, you look good and that - fantastic (baow, baow, baow, baow)
Back that -s up, b-b-back that -s up (baow, baow, baow, baow)
Hold up, let me ask a question, where you get all that - from? (Ooh)
Back that - up, b-b-back that - up (baow, baow, baow, baow)
All that booty, booty, booty, keep 'em throwin' that cash up (baow, baow, baow, baow)
Hoodie and a mask, yeah, heart black, yeah
You want me to throw this cash? Better shake that -, yeah
I'm a -ed up -, yeah, I admit it, yeah
And I got it out the mud, still in the hood, yeah-yeah
Back that -s up, baby, don't you be playin' with me (baow-baow)
Back that -s up (baow-baow), you're fine, I want to touch it, can you back that -s up? (Baow-baow)
Make it litty, yeah (baow-baow), half a ticket on the Richard, yeah, that's half a milli', yeah (baow-baow, baow-baow-baow)
Baby quit actin' shy, go 'head do it, make it nasty
I don't give a - if it's real, or it's plastic
Girl, you look good and that - fantastic
Back that -s up, b-b-back that -s up
Hold up, let me ask a question, where you get all that -s from?
Back that -s up, b-b-back that -s up
All that booty, booty, booty, keep 'em throwin' that cash up
Credits
Writer(s): Shaun Thomas, Kameron Traviss Glasper, Shyniece Deneen Thomas, Deongelo Marguel Holmes, Artist J. Dubose, Joshua Isaih Parker, Freddie Ross, Eric Von Jackson Jr., Byron O. Thomas, Terius Gray, Dwayne Carter, Jonathan H. Smith, Craig D. Love
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