Flight - BTFU lyrics

[Chorus] Hold up, back the fu*k up (Back the fu*k up) You get too close, we might act the fu*k up, hey Hold up, back the fu*k up (Back the fu*k up) You get too close, we might act the fu*k up, hey Hold up, back the fu*k up (Back the fu*k up) You get too close, we might act the fu*k up, hey Hold up, back the fu*k up (Back the fu*k up) You get too close, we might act the fu*k up, hey [Verse 1] Say you don't su*k dick, stupid b*tch wildin' (Uh) Saucy ass ni**a, motherfu*k a damn stylist Robin on my jeans got me flyer than a pilot (Come on) I don't gotta stack 'cause the money keep pilin' My beast of a player, all my ho's be the finest (Finest) I'm a trophy ni**a, what thе fu*k is a title? (Uh) fu*ked the ni**a b*tch, now hе sick, stop whining Ain't worried 'bout you busters, I'm on a whole different time end Hottest ni**a out, call the sun, b*tch, I'm shinin' (Shinin') I'm a dickhead, quit actin' like a vagina She ain't let me fu*k, now I'm fu*kin' on her partner (Uh) These b*tches psyched out, want me to hit her with no condom (What?) You ain't talkin' commas, hangin' up, period I'm a nasty ni**a, type to fu*k you on your period ni**a, is you dumb? ni**a, is you serious? (Yeah, uh, yeah) Back the fu*k up 'fore sh*t get real serious [Chorus] Hold up, back the fu*k up (Back the fu*k up) You get too close, we might act the fu*k up, hey Hold up, back the fu*k up (Back the fu*k up) You get too close, we might act the fu*k up, hey Hold up, back the fu*k up (Back the fu*k up) You get too close, we might act the fu*k up, hey Hold up, back the fu*k up (Back the fu*k up) You get too close, we might act the fu*k up (Back the fu*k up) [Verse 2] Baby girl, drop that ass low like a six fo Speed it up, baby girl, change that damn tempo (Tempo) Yeah, lil' mama, shake that ass, get your bands up (Yeah) Yeah, lil' girl, drop it low, pick that ass it up I got tens, twenties, fifties and them hundreds (Hundreds) I throw the money then I put it in her tummy (Uh) I get them racks, baby girl, throw it back Make that motherfu*ker clap, clap, let me know where you're at [Chorus] Hold up, back the fu*k up (Back the fu*k up) You get too close, we might act the fu*k up, hey Hold up, back the fu*k up (Back the fu*k up) You get too close, we might act the fu*k up, hey Hold up, back the fu*k up (Back the fu*k up) You get too close, we might act the fu*k up, hey Hold up, back the fu*k up (Back the fu*k up) You get too close, we might act the fu*k up, hey [Outro] Back the fu*k up Back- Back the fu*k up (Hey) Back the fu*k up Back- Back the fu*k up (Uh) Back the fu*k up Act the fu*k up Back the fu*k up Back the fu*k up