Dej Loaf Ft. Big Sean - Back Up (Lyrics)

[Intro] Back up off me, back up off me

Back up off me, back up off me

[Verse 1: DeJ Loaf] 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 ’bout 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 blowin’ up my phone and don’t be leavin’ voice messages

And I can do you right, do you better than your exes

I told that nigga to stop it, he was talkin’ out his necklace

See the difference with me, I never needed niggas, ever

I’ll leave ‘em where I met ‘em, I ain’t trippin’ 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 waitin’ on me at the door

I said woo, yeah that mink all on the floor

Used to bust the skatin’, 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 sure know emotions, niggas, bitches is disgustin’

Bananas with the Trojans, pop that pussy for a legend

[Hook: DeJ Loaf] 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

[Verse 2: Big Sean] Back up off me, they want my backs in coffins

Gets 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 packin’, you get to trippin’, they unpackin’, 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 talkin’ 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 blowin’ up my phone

Lately I’ve been messin’ 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 expandin’ on the top floor like we tannin’

She throwin’ tantrums

She gon’ hold this dick like a Grammy

I give her bomb D and do damage

[Hook: DeJ Loaf] 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

[Outro: Big Sean (DeJ Loaf)] 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 gettin’ everything