TIRAÉ - BACK UP Lyrics

Uno, dos, tres
Baby you made me, I'm feeling brand new
I'm going crazy, don't save me, I know you want to
I'm out this body, it aint me, you better run boo
You I'm coming, I right here, I'm bout to get you
All of these broke bitches back to the back
All of these broke bitches back to the back
All of these broke bitches back to the back
All of these broke bitches back to the back
You know I make this shit boom
I had to give them a taste
Im finna shake up the room
Where the f*ck my 808?
If he got money I'm taking it
Don't want yo heart I'm breaking it
Don't want yo nigga I'm faking it
Im shaking it up, they like wait a minute
100's and 50's I'm making em spend it
Run up the price, we triple them digits
Snatching his wallet, he wonder who did it
Swiping his card, he don't go no limits
I keep em in check
Pimping these dummies, I be making checks
They coming for me? I ain't even check
Run that hoe down, and look for who's next