Back It Up

You a down ass bitch
You a down ass bitch
You a down ass bitch
And you ain't really dressed for this
You a down ass bitch
You a down ass bitch
You a down ass bitch
One bad bounce and I'm milking it

Back it up, up
Back it up, up-up
Back it up, up
Back it up, up-up
Back it, back it up
Back it, back it up
Back it up, up-up
Back it, back it, girl

You a down ass bitch
You a down ass bitch
You a down ass bitch
And you ain't really dressed for this
You a down ass bitch
You a down ass bitch
You a down ass bitch
One bad bounce and I'm milking it

Here we go again, bend
Back it up, man, washing machine
You gotta roll your back and then bend
And do that stuff that your momma calls smut, girl

Back it up, back it up, up-up
Back it up, up-up-up
Back it up, up
Back it up, up-up-up
Do that stuff that your momma calls smut, girl

All this fat feeds on the rhythm of your
All this fat speeds on the rhythm of your tracks
Fat is back, I've got my stacks, fat, bounce that
Back it, back it up
Back it, back it up
Back it up, up-up
Fuck that bitch and back it up

Here we go again, bend
Back it up, man, washing machine
You gotta roll your back and then bend
And do that stuff that your momma calls smut, girl

Do that stuff that your momma calls smut, girl