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Turn me up, turn me up Back up on my shit again Back up on my shit Back up on my- Back up on my shit again, huh, and I ain't lettin' up (back up on my shit) I put all that beef aside and got my cheddar up (uh-huh) I put my old hoe to the side and got a better one (put that hoe aside) I keep that fire on my side 'cause I'm back up on my shit again Huh, and I ain't lettin' up (back up on my shit) I put all that beef aside and got my cheddar up (uh-huh) I put my old hoe to the side and got a better one (put that hoe aside) I keep that fire on my side 'cause I'm back up on my shit again Huh, back up on my shit like I'm constipated (I'm backed up) It ain't about no paper or no paper, ain't no conversation (it ain't about no paper) I have my foot on bitches' necks, and they couldn't even take it (uh-huh) Now I gotta take off bitches' heads, I'm talking amputated I get all up in your head, I'm a therapist (I get all up in your head,) Make 'em mad, I be blowing bitches like a clarinet (them bitches mad) I be praying somebody play, but it ain't happen yet Fire for my side, keep that pole like I'm a majorette I ain't sparing hoes, I see a opp belt coming off (you know that though) Huh, I put bitches down, call me Fentanyl (I put bitches down) I treat bitches like they work, I'm trying to get them off (get 'em off) It's me versus me, but if it's comp, then I'm gonna get them going Back up on my shit again, huh, and I ain't lettin' up (back up on my shit) I put all that beef aside and got my cheddar up (uh-huh) I put my old hoe to the side and got a better one (put that hoe aside) I keep that fire on my side 'cause I'm back up on my shit again Huh, and I ain't lettin' up (back up on my shit) I put all that beef aside and got my cheddar up (uh-huh) I put my old hoe to the side and got a better one (put that hoe aside) I keep that fire on my side 'cause I'm back up on my shit again Uh, nah, for real, back up on that literally (nah, for real) Said I'm the one so many times, but I don't think they hearing me (nah, for real) I'm with Mello, we gon' chase him down then we gon' walk the beat Spoke one time, I left that nigga 'lone because his talk is cheap Uh, I'm on they back, gon' give them scoliosis Tell me who you know that 16 and get paid for halitosis F the trolls, I really snapped, I know they ain't gon' think I wrote this I'm a girl, but like I'm smoky, I'm the man, and you know this Woke up one day, so much paper, I guess it's on the flow then They like, "BANDZ, you got too much," oh well, I need some more then Since I popped, they say I'm cuz, but I don't think they know BANDZ Please don't call yourself my opp if you ain't got no bands Back up on my shit again, huh, and I ain't lettin' up (back up on my shit) I put all that beef aside and got my cheddar up (uh-huh) I put my old hoe to the side and got a better one (put that hoe aside) I keep that fire on my side 'cause I'm back up on my shit again Huh, and I ain't lettin' up (back up on my shit) I put all that beef aside and got my cheddar up (uh-huh) I put my old hoe to the side and got a better one (put that hoe aside) I keep that fire on my side 'cause I'm back up on my shit again Back up on my- Back up on my- (Back up on my shit again)
Writer(s): Mealnie Doyle, Star Flowers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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