Saucy Santana ft. LightSkinKeisha - Back It Up Lyrics

It must be that ass 'cause it ain't yo' face
Snatch a nigga's soul but I ain't leavin a trace (Tre Trax I think we got one)
It must be that ass 'cause it ain't yo' face
Snatch a nigga's soul but I ain't leavin a trace (it's Trax season bruh)

He like it when I back it up and dump it
Back, back it up and dump it
Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it
It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake
It ain't my birthday but he want this cake

He like it when I back it up and dump it
Back, back it up and dump it
Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it
It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake
It ain't my birthday but he want this cake (want this cake)

Back it up make it nasty (back that ass up)
Be a slut, but don't make it trashy (ow)
Fuck me-fuck me on the balcony, boy not the backseat
Before you get this ass, motherfucker CashApp me
Your nigga really love me that's why he double tap it (he want my ass)
Juicy like a crab, baby let's get it crackin'
But you-but you gotta pay the tab 'fore I be about that action
Baby come with your funds, I don't be with all the rappin'
He want to crunch, he want to hunch but I don't be about the capping
Eat the pussy like it's lunch, it tastes good, he steady smacking
I'm looking for a baller, a motherfucking shot-caller
Not a benchwarmer nigga, I only fuck with the starters

He like it when I back it up and dump it
Back, back it up and dump it
Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it
It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake
It ain't my birthday but he want this cake

He like it when I back it up and dump it
Back, back it up and dump it (ooh)
Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it (ooh)
It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake (It's Beisha)
It ain't my birthday but he want this cake

I'ma bend that ass over, let him eat it for his dinner (bend it over)
Need a nigga from the jungle, on the dick I go gorilla
Fuck a-fuck a 9 to 5, I need a real dope dealer (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Let him hit in the kitchen, while he whippin' all his shit up
Got a big ol' ghetto booty, yeah, he call that shit a wagon (wagon, ow)
I don't mean to brag but my shit more fire than a dragon
We don't fuck with broke boys, we like them niggas that be packing (uh-huh)
We like real boss niggas, not the scammers who be capping (uh-uh)
I'ma make that booty bounce like a 808 (yeah)
Call it-call it Earthquake Beisha, when I make it shake (yeah)
Put a-put a nigga in his feelings, once I let him taste (yeah, ooh)
Treat him like a seat and put that pussy on his face (uh)

He like it when I back it up and dump it
Back, back it up and dump it
Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it (woo)
It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake
It ain't my birthday but he want this cake

He like it when I back it up and dump it
Back, back it up and dump it
Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it (get it girl)
It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake (jam don't shake)
It ain't my birthday but he want this cake (want this cake)

Jeans on Fashion Nova (ow)
Looking for a bossman, I'm looking for a soldier
I'll-i'll-i'll-i'll break nigga, foreclosure
Make a nigga lose his mind, better keep your composure
On my mama, on my hood
I look fly, I look good
Play-play with me? Hoe, I wish you would (wish you would)
Stand in the paint, bitch you wish you could (wish you could bitch)
You a sideline hoe, play the role that you should
That nigga can only give you pipe, but make sure my bills good
I be nasty, I be classy sometimes misunderstood
This the best of both worlds
You want ratchet or Hollywood

He like it when I back it up and dump it
Back, back it up and dump it
Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it
It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake
It ain't my birthday but he want this cake

He like it when I back it up and dump it
Back, back it up and dump it
Back it up and dump it, back, back it up and dump it (Tre Trax I think we got one)
It must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake (jam don't shake)
It ain't my birthday but he want this cake (it's Trax season bruh)

It must be that ass 'cause it ain't yo' face (get it, get it, get it, get it, get it)
(Fuck it up bitch)
Snatch a nigga's soul but I ain't leavin a trace (get it, get it, get it, get it, get it)
(Fuck it up bitch)
It must be that ass 'cause it ain't yo' face (get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it)
Snatch a nigga's soul but I ain't leavin a trace (Big Beisha, Santana Hoe)