Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back Up, artist - Cal Scruby.
Date of issue: 11.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Back Up |
Back up, you too close you need to back up |
We’ve been rolling up the backwoods |
This blunt is not filled with tobacco |
Chop the top on that da capo |
Press the button watch it act up |
I’m the one that other rappers |
Let them also make a master |
But pussy don’t make you the man |
Neither does poppin' the bands |
Or talking follows on the gram |
I know they sleeping, if I see another kid napping then I’ll make them get in |
the van |
Maybe sedan, uh, maybe someday, you wake up drunk in the trunk of a wraith |
Hollywood Boulevard bumping the bass |
I love it just look at the look on my face |
They got me jogging in place |
I’m bout to run out of patience |
I see you running my place |
Ooh, that’s a cute imitation |
This is a new simulation |
No longer stuck in the matrix |
I do not fuck with the playlist, fuck all the radio stations |
Back up, you too close you need to back up |
We’ve been rolling up the backwoods |
This blunt is not filled with tobacco |
Yeah, I need more negative feedback |
Yeah, I wanna read that |
This is debate, I want the hate, I really mean that, bring me the beat back |
Okay it took me a minute to see that’s how you getting to sell out arenas |
Shooting my shot at a Bella Hadid, and you do not get a rebuttal or read back |
I must admit I’ve been getting noted |
I book up Gigi I didn’t know her |
I know the devil he on my shoulder |
500 horses they in the motor |
Hottest tamales in California |
Colder than Yachty in Minnesota |
I get to pick them in any order |
No I do not spend a penny on them |
I’m the one saving my dividends |
I’m trying to upgrade the residence |
I need the Franklin’s, I need my Reagan’s |
Man to be honest I don’t know my presidents |
This is a business, I’m pivotin' |
That doesn’t mean that I’m giving in |
You and the bitches are synonym |
Don’t give a fuck about what your opinion is |
Ah, you got the hits |
You are no man, why are you selling your 6 |
You do not call me a check, now Imma get rich |
Call on label and tell them to suck on my dick |
Back up, you too close you need to back up |
We’ve been rolling up the backwoods |
This blunt is not filled with tobacco |
Chop the top on that da capo |
Press the button watch it act up |
I’m the one that other rappers |
Let them also make a master |
Ahh, ahh, ahh |
That shit’s hilarious we gotta keep that shit |
I think Edna heard that downstairs |