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Back It Up Video (MV)




Performed By: L.Rucus
Length: 2:37
Written by: Sharmaarke Purcell




L.Rucus - Back It Up Lyrics




Uh look, toot it up toot it up
Fly nigga with the basics

Im only rocking with the A list
And I let my shorty ride the space ship

She like the way a nigga lane switch
Left right left right though

Drop top make her top drop
Game over no cheat codes

I'm a dog all beast mode
I like my baddie with some cheeks though

When it's game time with the free throws
Need my blue hunnids all C-notes

I'm just only tryna preach tho
Can a young nigga preach tho

And I luv a lil freak hoe
Man I luv a lil freak hoe

Back it up back it up back it up
F*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up whoa
I talk my shit
She hit my phone
I beat beat beat then leave her alone
Whoa

Back it up back it up back it up
F*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up whoa,
I talk my shit
She hit my phone
I beat beat beat then leave her alone
Whoa

Look, aye baby what yo name is
I just really luv a freak chick

Type that always wanna take it down
And dat really luv to eat dick

Tryna turn it to a Freaknick
Cause I really luv a freak bitch

Yea yea that's some G shit
Yea yea real G shit

Talk that lil bagdad make it bounce back yea I knew it
Tongue out she sprung now when I say sumthin she do it

She know a nigga now Boomin
She turn up to my music

Give Brain till I'm stupid
She don't need no improvements

Ooh, f*ck is you telling me
I need lettuce cabbage green all the celery

I ain't got no time for all of the jealousy
I was workin harder more than you'll ever be
I'm you're girlies favorite look and I beta be
Got her open while she sipping the Hennessy

Kill the pussy like this shit was a felony
Kill the pussy like this shit was a felony, f*ck is you telling me

Back it up back it up back it up
F*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up whoa,
Back it up back it up back it up
F*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up whoa,
I talk my shit
She hit my phone
I beat beat beat then leave her alone
Whoa

Back it up back it up back it up
F*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up whoa,
I talk my shit
She hit my phone
I beat beat beat then leave her alone
Whoa
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Uh look, toot it up toot it up
Fly nigga with the basics

Im only rocking with the A list
And I let my shorty ride the space ship

She like the way a nigga lane switch
Left right left right though

Drop top make her top drop
Game over no cheat codes

I'm a dog all beast mode
I like my baddie with some cheeks though

When it's game time with the free throws
Need my blue hunnids all C-notes

I'm just only tryna preach tho
Can a young nigga preach tho

And I luv a lil freak hoe
Man I luv a lil freak hoe

Back it up back it up back it up
F*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up whoa
I talk my shit
She hit my phone
I beat beat beat then leave her alone
Whoa

Back it up back it up back it up
F*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up whoa,
I talk my shit
She hit my phone
I beat beat beat then leave her alone
Whoa

Look, aye baby what yo name is
I just really luv a freak chick

Type that always wanna take it down
And dat really luv to eat dick

Tryna turn it to a Freaknick
Cause I really luv a freak bitch

Yea yea that's some G shit
Yea yea real G shit

Talk that lil bagdad make it bounce back yea I knew it
Tongue out she sprung now when I say sumthin she do it

She know a nigga now Boomin
She turn up to my music

Give Brain till I'm stupid
She don't need no improvements

Ooh, f*ck is you telling me
I need lettuce cabbage green all the celery

I ain't got no time for all of the jealousy
I was workin harder more than you'll ever be
I'm you're girlies favorite look and I beta be
Got her open while she sipping the Hennessy

Kill the pussy like this shit was a felony
Kill the pussy like this shit was a felony, f*ck is you telling me

Back it up back it up back it up
F*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up whoa,
Back it up back it up back it up
F*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up whoa,
I talk my shit
She hit my phone
I beat beat beat then leave her alone
Whoa

Back it up back it up back it up
F*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up whoa,
I talk my shit
She hit my phone
I beat beat beat then leave her alone
Whoa
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Writer: Sharmaarke Purcell
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