Back, back, back, back, back it up
You're trying to run up on me
Then they go get they homies
Then you go get your homies
Then what we gon' have is
something way bigger than
And you don't really want
that cat storming the dorm
And get the spot shut down
even before the performance
So my strongest suggestion
For you're close enough to catch
Back, back, back, back it up
Mash em out like a spatula,
Heaven your life get too slick
Findin' out the hard way, exactly
Do what they suck your ass, must
Riviera, my ties like diggin'
Whatever cats, they figgin' me
Back it up, back it up, back it up
Back it up, I don't know, shorty,
when you see me comin' in
It's just better, back it up
I'm tryin' to get exposure
I see you inchin' close to
see my homies nippin' over
Don't need you to tell me how
Don't hit me with that shorty,
shorty, what your name is
All in my groove, we tryin' to front
Back it up, beat it, burn
Take off them cheap ass shoes
Maybe your feet wouldn't hurt
Back, back, back, back it up
Gettin' too hard to notice
Or the rapper turn ho, bitch
Can you chill till my people sit?
We tryin' to take pictures
Back, back, back, back it up
I don't know, homie, right here, tell her
I don't know, shorty, over there, tell her