Dej Loaf - Back Up (Feat. Big Sean)

Back up off me back up off me
Back up off me back up off me
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
about 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 blowing up my phone and
don't be leaving voice messages
Said I can do you right
do you better than your exes
I told that nigga to stop it
he was talking out his necklace
See the difference with me
I never needed niggas ever
I'll leave 'em where I met 'em
I ain't tripping 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 waiting on me at the door
I said woo yeah
that mink all on the floor
Used to bust this shit
at skating 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 disgusting
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 packing you get
to tripping they unpacking 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 talking 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 blowing up my phone
Lately I've been messing 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 expanding on the top floor
like we tanning
She throwing tantrums
She gone 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 getting everything