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webbie - back up lyrics

trill entertainment n-gg- mic check , webbie and boosie
ya heard me , this how its goin down n-gg- , check it out
back up b-tch , back up b-tch , back up
c’mon , trill entertainment
yo hood cant f-ck with mine

[webbie]
now i know , that you aint really bout that sh-t that you be talkin about
and you be just runnin ya mouth but you’ll get knocked out , drug out the club house
showin up with yo thugs , me and my thugs’ll make yo thugs bounce
i , suggest that you respect it , disrespect ill have to check it and when i check it gets hectic
you dont want no savage doin no damage to yo section , while i f-ck yo babymama she say f-ck my babydaddy
if a n-gg- wants some static let’em have thats the g-code , since 94′ i been throwed up in beast mode
street life is all i know , sellin yo money , cars and clothes run for real dont f-ck with hoes , unload and reload
we g’s yall hoes , yall aint ready to sw-ng with us , since youngstas growin up yall people wouldn’t let yall hang with us
yo people prolly ‘dont play with guns boy they dangerous’ , my peeps dont play with guns they stay with guns and i slang’em

[chorus]
b-tch back up back up back up b-tch back up
back up back up back up b-tch back up
b-tch back up back up back up
b-tch back up
back up back up back up b-tch back up
b-tch back up back up back up b-tch back up
back up back up back up b-tch back up
b-tch back up back up back up b-tch back up
back up back up back up b-tch back up

[boosie]
now when i enter this b-tch i was ready to get off in my some sh-t , cause i love my hood and ima represent in this b-tch
now in the parkin lot , i had that for glock ready that jig goin keep me hype when i be watchin over webbie
in my city ap glocks and smith and weston , thugs who be second guessin them the ones who be restin
god gave me a blessin , told me get the croud crunk , say boo dont change yo style give the croud what they want (look)
now i’m that rumble in the jungle 2004 hummer stunna , my momma she still wonder why her sons a young gunner
back back , back back , get out my way let me mob , all that poppin in a n-gg- played out in 95′

[webbie]
i see yall actin n-gg- , oh yeah yall act a fool , betta stop that actin lil savage’ll beat you black and blue
i been abused you gotta excuse my att-tude , plus i been smokin hy-dro and drinkin yak and bruise
i been a fool out here packin tools since middle school
i been a fool i had the most lud up in the school , a phonebook a referrals i aint follow no rules
be quite in cl-ss , dont act back and raise ya hands was old rules
i skipped the cl-ss act the -ss and sold some crack to white dudes
between cl-ss smoked kools and big blunts before school
straight up , many n-gg-s glad i aint go to your school , played them hoes i woulda played you like a hoe too
thats tat boy i dont , he start fights errywhere he goes to , but proudly i dont give a f-ck , try me i’ll fight you
hold up back up a bit you f-ckin up my white shoes , alright i ask you once , b-tch move!

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