Boosie BadAzz - Back Up lyrics

Trill Entertainment n***a mic check, Webbie and Boosie Ya heard me, this how its goin down n***a, check it out Back up b**h, back up b**h, back up C'mon, trill entertainment Yo hood can't f** with mine [WEBBIE] Now I know, that you ain't really bout that sh** that you be talkin' about And you be just runnin' ya mouth but you'll get knocked out and Drug out the club house we thugged out Showin' off with yo thugs, me and my thugs'll make yo thugs bounce I, suggest that you respect it Disrespect I'll have to check it and when I check it gets hectic You don't want no savage doin' no damage to yo section While I f** yo baby mama, she say f** my baby daddy If a n***a wants some static let em have that's the G-Code Since 94' I been throwed up in beast mode Street life is all I know, sellin' yo money, cars and clothes Rubber real don't f** with hoes, unload and reload We G's y'all hoes, y'all ain't ready to swang with us Since youngstas growin' up y'all people wouldn't let y'all hang with us Your people prolly told you don't play with guns boy they dangerous My peeps don't play with guns they stay with guns and I slangin em [Hook] b**h back up back up back up b**h back up Back up back up back up b**h back up b**h back up back up back up b**h back up Back up back up back up b**h back up b**h back up back up back up b**h back up Back up back up back up b**h back up b**h back up back up back up b**h back up Back up back up back up b**h back up [BOOSIE] Now when I enter this b**h I was ready to get off in me some sh** Cause I love my hood and I'mma represent in this b**h Now in the parking lot, I had that 40 Glock ready That gin gon' keep me hype when I be watchin' over Webbie In my city AP9's and Smith and Wessons Thugs who second guessin' them the ones who be restin' God gave me a blessing, told me get the crowd crunk Say Boo don't change yo style give the crowd what they want (look) Now I'm that rumble in the jungle, 2004 Hummer stunna My momma, she still wonder why her son's a young gunner Back back, back back, get out my way let me mob All that bumpin' into n***as played out in 95' [Hook] b**h back up back up back up b**h back up Back up back up back up b**h back up b**h back up back up back up b**h back up Back up back up back up b**h back up b**h back up back up back up b**h back up Back up back up back up b**h back up b**h back up back up back up b**h back up Back up back up back up b**h back up [WEBBIE] I see y'all actin n***a, oh yeah y'all act a fool Better stop that actin lil' savage'll beat you black and blue I been abused you gotta excuse my attitude Plus I been smokin' hy-dro and drinkin' yak and brews I been a fool out here packin' tools since middle school I been a fool I had the most loot up in the school A phone book of referrals, I ain't follow no rules Be quiet in cla**, don't act bad, raise ya hand was ho rules I skipped the cla** and act a a** and sold some crack to white dudes Between cla** smoked Kools and big blunts before school Straight up menace, got a n***a glad I ain't go to your school Played them hoes, I woulda played you like a ho too That's that boy I don't like, he start fights everywhere he goes to But proudly I don't give a f**, try me I'll fight you Hold up back up a bit you f**in' up my white shoes Alright I asked you once, b*tch MOVE! [Hook] b**h back up back up back up b**h back up Back up back up back up b**h back up b**h back up back up back up b**h back up Back up back up back up b**h back up b**h back up back up back up b**h back up Back up back up back up b**h back up b**h back up back up back up b**h back up Back up back up back up b**h back up