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310babii & bia - ​back it up (remix) lyrics

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[intro: 310babii]
d+mn, like that, okay

[chorus: 310babii]
back it up, let me see you back it up (what?)
i beat it up, yeah, i like the way she f+ck (what?)
you walkin’ ’round smellin’ money, that’s us (ugh)
i’m seein’ she ain’t come to play, back it up (oh, sh+t)
back it up, let me see you back it up (baow, baow, baow)
i beat it up, yeah, i like the way she f+ck (baow, baow, baow)
you walkin’ ’round smellin’ money, that’s us (what?)
i’m seein’ she ain’t come to play, back it up (yeah)

[verse 1: 310babii]
i told her bring it back (ayy), she know i’m havin’ racks (ayy)
i’m somewhere smokin’ thrax (yop), i told her arch her back (yop)
told her don’t throw it too close, ’cause i’ll hit it (home run)
throwin’ cash in the air, on the floor, b+tches strippin’ (sh+t)
she a city girl the way she actin’ up (ooh)
back it up, mack truck (beep, beep)
next week, i’m on thе next sl+t (yeah)
i’m up late night, summеrtime, don’t give a f+ck (give a f+ck, n+gga)
let me see you back it up one more time (one more time)
let me see you put an arch in your spine (yeah)
lift your legs up, i’ma grab it from behind (oh, sh+t, again)
i want them to back it up one more time, rewind (rewind)
[chorus: 310babii & bia]
back it up, let me see you back it up (what?)
i beat it up, yeah, i like the way she f+ck (d+mn, bia, bia, uh)
you walkin’ ’round smellin’ money, that’s us (ugh, uh)
i’m seein’ she ain’t come to play, back it up (yeah)

[verse 2: bia]
tell me who the f+ck want it?
last week, made five hundred
don’t stress me, i’m blunted (cash)
can’t outdress these garments (sheesh)
don’t press me ’bout nothin’ (uh+uh)
i’ll come press this b+tton
in this b+tch and gettin’ situated (rrah)
said i wasn’t really hurt, but then they imitated (huh?)
tryna get me out the dm, but he never made it
heard you made that lil’ song, but we don’t never play it (we don’t never play that sh+t)
alright, okay, that’s true (okay)
finna make this n+gga chest hurt
apply for a job, stop tryna apply pressure
you b+tches quiet as a tesla (shh)
310 in the club before he start his first semester

[chorus: 310babii]
back it up, let me see you back it up (what?)
i beat it up, yeah, i like the way she f+ck (d+mn)
you walkin’ ’round smellin’ money, that’s us (ugh)
i’m seein’ she ain’t come to play, back it up (yeah)
[interlude: 310babii & bia]
tell her back it, back it, back it (back it up, back it up)
alright, now they turnt up
they warmed up now, let me go ‘head
okay (yeah, back it up)
i need a f+ck+it+up b+tch who don’t play ’bout her money (yeah, f+ck it up, don’t play with it)
alright (don’t play with it)
i need a f+ck+it+up b+tch— you turnt up now, right? (shee)
okay (how we doin’? how we comin’? you know i don’t play ’bout my f+ckin’ money), yeah

[verse 3: 310babii]
i need a f+ck+it+up b+tch
two hoes shakin’ ass, one blood, one crip
crip b+tch f+ckin’ it up, she said, “call me the baddest citch” (d+mn, d+mn)
lil’ b+tch goin’ brazy, i don’t know which one to pick (yeah)
yeah, the inglewood b+tch bad, but the neighborhood b+tch the sh+t



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