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Kevin Flum

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    Back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up
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    Back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up
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    Back it up, rack it up, stack it up, yeah
    Back it up, rack it up, stack it up, yeah
    Back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up
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    Back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up
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    Back it up, rack it up, stack it up, yeah
    Back it up, rack it up, stack it up, yeah

    Couldn't give a fuck less, aye (Less)
    Never give a fuck more, aye (More)
    It’s about the time that you got left
    It's not 'bout the score, yeah (Score)
    Fuckin’ groupies is a chore (Chore)
    Why y'all got me so bored? (Bored)
    Leavin' me in a snore I have a better time watchin' porn, yikes
    I ain't mean to send shots
    Fuck it man yes I did
    Sendin' shots at the lid
    You gon' know when I kick
    I'm doing doughnuts in a six
    Said they love me in a six, yeah
    Your blunts look like sticks
    My blunts lookin’ thick
    Thicker than a bowl of oatmeal
    Let me touch your titties and them shits are so real
    Keep a briefcase like deal or no deal
    What’s it gonna be babe meal or no meal? Meal or no meal, aye
    I need an answer, I need a dancer
    I need a chick with a booty so thick when she back it up, it look like a camper, aye

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    Back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up
    Beep beep
    Back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up
    Beep beep
    Back it up, rack it up, stack it up, yeah
    Back it up, rack it up, stack it up, yeah
    Back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up
    Beep beep
    Back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up
    Beep beep
    Back it up, rack it up, stack it up, yeah
    Back it up, rack it up, stack it up, yeah

    Only God that's above me
    I know these hoes don’t love me
    Please stop lyin' to my face before shit gets ugly
    They love me in Texas like Bun B
    We pullin' up in a Humvee
    And I will never pay for pussy so I guess that mean Kevin Flum comes free
    She lay on my sheets and she's comfy
    I call her an Uber at ten
    Then I just smoke me a blunt and then take me a nap and then do it all over again
    My life a movie and it’s so groovy
    I take yo bitch out to shop for some Louis and if you don't like it then sue me
    You should just cry me a river
    I'm tapping her spine and she shivers
    She treat my dick like it's Amazon so I keep it prime and deliver
    Fill the liquor in my liver, yeah
    I want the cake not a sliver
    I'm shootin' straight just like an arrow when I hit the spot I make that girl quiver, aye (Quiver)

    Back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up
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    Back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up
    Beep beep
    Back it up, rack it up, stack it up, yeah
    Back it up, rack it up, stack it up, yeah
    Back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up
    Beep beep
    Back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up
    Beep beep
    Back it up, rack it up, stack it up, yeah
    Back it up, rack it up, stack it up, yeah

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    Composition: LoudBeats and Kevin Flum

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