DeJ Loaf – Back Up lyrics

Back up off me, back up off me
Back up off me, back up off me
Yah yah b**h, back up off me
You don’t know me, I’m too clean, I’m too holy, b**h I’m godly
I only go for real n***as who don’t brag ’bout what they bought me
Cause they know I got a bag, gotta f** me up some commas
If I f** and make you cum, you got to promise not to stress me
Don’t be blowin’ up my phone and don’t be leavin’ voice messages
And I can do you right, do you better than your exes
I told that n***a to stop it, he was talkin’ out his necklace
See the difference with me, I never needed n***as, ever
I’ll leave ’em where I met ’em, I ain’t trippin’ off no, ever
Goons in the cut try to talk you out your necklace
If you ever disrespect me, p**y, don’t be disrespectful
I said woo, I said I know, I know, I know
He heard about me, he was waitin’ on me at the door
I said woo, yeah that mink all on the floor
Used to bust the skatin’, 6 to 9, come in at 4
We got glow sticks for you ho chicks
b**h don’t act like you don’t know this
I’m very antisocial, social network ain’t my motion (I don’t move like that)
I sure know emotions, n***as, b**hes is disgustin’
Bananas with the Trojans, pop that p**y for a legend
I said woo, I said I know, I know, I know
I said b**h back up off me
I said woo, I said b**h back up off me
I said woo, get this n***a
I said woah, yah yah, b**h back up off me
I said woah woah, yah yah, b**h back up off me
I said woah woah, yah yah, b**h back up off me
I said woah woah, yah yah, b**h back up off me
Back up off me, back up off me, I said b**h back up off me
Back up off me, back up off me, I said b**h back up off me
Back up off me, back up off me, I said b**h back up off me
I said, back up off me, I said b**h back up off me
Back up off me, they want my backs in coffins
Gets so cold in the D and they still wanna take my jacket off me
Back when I couldn’t afford to get it mixed and mastered, homie
My mama fronted me that money so it’s no backup, homie
b**h so back up off me
Bank account look like a ballot, homie, yeah it’s checked up
My n***as packin’, you get to trippin’, they unpackin’, homie
Yeah I overdo it, yeah that’s tailored, homie
Yeah I’m overdressed and ain’t no salad on me
Me and DeJ together, holy matrimony
Ohhh, it’s hard to smile and sh**
When they ain’t free Juan, I got real ones on trial and sh**
f** all my peers unless we talkin’ bout Belle Isle and sh**
The check is seven figures, I might try and dial the sh**
And if I f** and make you cum, don’t be blowin’ up my phone
Lately I’ve been messin’ with girls who tend to own sh** on their own
I turn dusk into dawn, turn my chair to a throne
f** her off in the whip, make her take Uber home
Cold to the chromosome, I grew up without a hammock
I did everything except panic, feel me? Finally Famous the family
And we expandin’ on the top floor like we tannin’
She throwin’ tantrums
She gon’ hold this dick like a Grammy
I give her bomb D and do damage
She like woo, I said I know, I know, I know
I said b**h back up off me
I said woo, I said b**h back up off me
I said woo, get this n***a
I said woah, yah yah, b**h back up off me
I said woah woah, yah yah, b**h back up off me
I said woah woah, yah yah, b**h back up off me
I said woah woah, yah yah, b**h back up off me
Back up off me, back up off me, I said b**h back up off me
Back up off me, back up off me, I said b**h back up off me
Back up off me, back up off me, I said b**h back up off me
I said, back up off me, I said b**h back up off me
Yeah that’s right mane
(I said woah, yah yah)
For the city
(Woah, yah yah, b**h back up off me)
You got Queen DeJ, Sean Don, straight up
It’s time to boss up on everything, I’m gettin’ everything

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