笨小笨Back Up (Explicit)歌词由Sammie Ca$h演唱，出自专辑《Back Up (Explicit)》，下面是《Back Up (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Back Up (Explicit)歌词完整版
(Intro)
Yea yea yea
Hunna six ways we gon shut this bitch down
Yea yea
Yea
Let a nigga play we gon
Yeah
Yea
yea yea yeah
Yea
On God
What
Slatty
Slatty
Big Slime
Rich
Cash
(Verse)
Feeling rich like Kanye they got me out my Yeezys
That pussy Bombay it got me thanking Jesus
My bitch Beyoncé I bought it I ain’t lease it
We acting real calm we just need a reason
Catch us throwing gang signs at the precinct
We done left his momma turnt and got his family grieving
On God
You know my dog he from the swats that’s how he bleeding
Why they cappin that’s what happens get to reaching
Stop trying to act like you a big dog yea
Won’t talk em down ain’t sparing nothing we gon eat you
Won’t talk em down can’t walk around like I’m a preacher
Fuck that love shit yeah I until I met Anita
She need me she know a nigga ball like Derek Jeter
Receipts ran around the mall and spent a meter
Peachtree me and Forbes was racing in two seaters
How them niggas claim they in the game they in the bleachers
Why they think they’ll ever pull us down they’ll never reach us
All my niggas animals my niggas act like creatures
50 on my watch and 50k just for a feature
Nike boys I got more stripes than Adidas
Im a leader I got followers like Peter
My watch a storm they gotta report this shit to FEMA
My ex bitch mad my new bitch bad I don’t love neither
She told me daddy hold me tight I gotta squeeze her
All these tattoos I’m addicted to these needles
I’m a rockstar yeah I’m feeling like the Beatles
Why she fuck me and my crew just for some sneakers
They trying to take us out the game they can’t delete us
I kept the OGs in the loop they know they need us
We got sticks on us yeah we keep them sticks tucked
Knock a nigga down he ever think he big stuff
You should look around you see all my niggas bricked up
How much money can you pick up
I can send a wire get you lit yeah girl you rich huh
I just made 200 hit the mall and get us dripped up
Shorty know I’m tough cuz all the OGs call me big bruh
I was down down bad damn shit got mixed up
Met my nigga Hush now that’s my slime yeah that’s my nigga (Slatty)
She gon fuck for free you gotta pay to get your dick sucked
I be on codeine I’m allergic to some liquor
(Hook)
I ain’t even mad I guess that’s just how this shit go
We been smoking gas been on petrol like we at citgo
Shorty think she hurt me I ain’t trust her from the get go
Remember I was trapping I was capping like Lil
Mexico
Niggas better not act up better just back up niggas get slapped up
I just did 250 keep my blick you niggas capped up
We been in the trap laying low trying to get back up
Had to take it slow they heard Sammie got his racks up
They Heard Sammie Got His Racks Up!
