I'm a fuck up nigga. Yeah, I admit it. Yeah, and I got it at the muster. Oh, yeah

Back that ass up, baby. Don't you be playin' with me. Back that ass up. You're fine. I wanna touch it. Can you back that ass up?

Make it a little, yeah. Half a ticket on her picture, yeah. That's half a million.

Bit, bit, bit, bit over, baby. Show him how that back look. Bit, bit, bit, bit over, baby. Show him how that cat look.

Rock, rock, rock the wave. I have to show him that I'm next.

Bust rounds in this motherfuckin' nigga. Get back up.

She ain't she that you want for your wifey. She ain't she that's the reason that you like me.

Send me on that dick, bitch, it might be.

Put a nigga on white teeth. Come, come, come here, baby. Don't be shy, don't get attached.

I'm in smoke, this'll see, baby. Put it in a pack.

Till they'll dump it at me like you lettin' off a Mac.

When a nigga hit it right, I don't know how to act.

I ain't she, but soon I'll take that like me. I'm the baddest, a bitch can't get like me.

But we're back when my besties gon' hype me.

Go back!

Now this bitch wanna fight me.

Put it in the mask, yeah. Heart black, yeah. You want me to throw the trash? Better shit that ass, yeah.

I'm a fucked up nigga, yeah. I admit it, yeah. And I got it at the most, yeah.

When I call you, you're like, back that ass up.

Baby, don't you be playin' with me. Back that ass up.

You're fine, I wanna touch it. Can you back that ass up?

Make it litty, yeah. Half a ticket on that bitch, yeah. That's half a mini, yeah.

Sex in a lamb truck. You know what you're doin', girl.

Arse that ass up. I'll fuck you sittin' down, cause I don't understand ya.

And I ain't gon' lie, girl. You fuck how you dancin'.

And everywhere I go, I keep my ratchet.

Don't you turn your back, girl. I showed you my love.

I'm the reason why you fuck like that. I showed you my stuff.

I'm the reason why you drinkin' and we both do mad drugs, yeah.

Hoodie in the mask, yeah. Heart black, yeah. You want me to throw the trash?

Better shit that ass, yeah. I'm a fucked up nigga, yeah. I admit it, yeah.

And I got it at the most, yeah. When I call you, you're like, back that ass up.

Baby, don't you be playin' with me. Back that ass up.

You're fine, I wanna touch it. Can you back that ass up?

Make it litty, yeah. Half a ticket on that bitch, yeah. That's half a mini, yeah.

Shake her like a salt shaker. Shake her like you ratchet.

Baby, go like the shine. Go ahead, do it. Make it nasty.

I don't give a damn if it's real or it's plastic.

Girl, you look good in that ass. Fantastic.

Back that ass up, up, up. Back that ass up.

Hold up, let me ask the question. Where you get all that ass from?

Back that ass up, up, up. Back that ass up.

All that booty, booty, booty. Keep on throwin' that cash up.

Hoodie in the mask, yeah. Heart black, yeah. You want me to throw the trash?

Better shit that ass, yeah. I'm a fucked up nigga, yeah. I admit it, yeah.

And I got it at the most, yeah. When I call you, you're like, back that ass up.

Baby, don't you be playin' with me. Back that ass up.

You're fine. I wanna touch it. Can you back that ass up?

Make it lit, yeah. Have a ticket under 50, yeah. That's half a mini, yeah.

Baby, go like the shine. Go ahead, do it. Make it nasty.

I don't give a damn if it's real or it's plastic.

Girl, you look good in that ass. Fantastic.

Back that ass up, up, up. Back that ass up.

Hold up, let me ask the question. Where you get all that ass from?

Back that ass up, up, up. Back that ass up.

All that booty, booty, booty. Keep on throwin' that cash up.