off me, back up off me (whoa, yah) Whoa Yah yah

bitch, back up off me You don't know me, I'm too

clean, I'm too holy, bitch I'm godly I only go for

real niggas who don't brag 'bout what they bought me

Cause they know I got a bag, gotta fuck me up some

commas If I fuck 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 Said "I can

do you right, do you better than your exes" I

told that nigga to stop it, he was talkin' out his

necklace See the difference is with me, I

never needed niggas, 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, pussy, 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

this shit at skatin', 6 to 9, come in at 4 We got

glow sticks for you ho chicks, bitch 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 show no emotions, nigga's bitches it's

disgustin' Bananas with the Trojans, pop that

pussy for a legend I said woo, I said I know, I

know, I know I said bitch back up off me I said woo,

I said bitch back up off me I said woo...

get this nigga I said woah woah, yah yah, bitch back

up off me I said woah woah, yah yah, bitch back

up off me I said woah woah, yah yah, bitch back

up off me I said woah woah, yah yah, bitch back

up off me Back up off me, back up off me, I said

bitch back up off me Back up off me, back up off me,

I said bitch back up off me Back up off me, back up

off me, I said bitch back up off me I said...

back up off me, I said bitch back up off me Back

up off me, they want my backs in coffins It's 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 Bitch so back up off

me Bank account look like a ballot, homie, yeah it's

checked up My niggas 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 shit When

they ain't free Juan, I got real ones on trial and

shit Fuck all my peers unless we talkin' bout

Belle Isle and shit The check is seven figures, I

might try and dial the shit And if I fuck and

make you cum, don't be blowin' up my phone Lately

I've been messin' with girls who tend to own shit

on their own I turn dusk into dawn, turn my chair

to a throne Fuck 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...

I said woo, I said I know, I know, I know I said

bitch back up off me I said woo, I said bitch

back up off me I said woo...

get this nigga I said woah, yah yah, bitch back

up off me I said woah woah, yah yah, bitch back

up off me I said woah woah, yah yah, bitch back

up off me I said woah woah, yah yah, bitch back

up off me Back up off me, back up off me, I said

bitch back up off me Back up off me, back up off me,

I said bitch back up off me Back up off me, back up

off me, I said bitch back up off me I said...

back up off me, I said bitch back up off me Yeah

that's right mane (I said woah, yah yah) For the

city (Woah, yah yah, bitch back up off me) You got

Queen DeJ, Sean Don, straight up It's time to

boss up on everything, I'm gettin' everything