BTFU lyrics

[Chorus]
Hold up, back the f*ck up (Back the f*ck up)
You get too close, we might act the f*ck up, hey
Hold up, back the f*ck up (Back the f*ck up)
You get too close, we might act the f*ck up, hey
Hold up, back the f*ck up (Back the f*ck up)
You get too close, we might act the f*ck up, hey
Hold up, back the f*ck up (Back the f*ck up)
You get too close, we might act the f*ck up, hey

[Verse 1]
Say you don't suck di*k, stupid b*tch wildin' (Uh)
Saucy ass n*gga, motherf*ck a damn stylist
Robin on my jeans got me flyer than a pilot (Come on)
I don't gotta stack 'cause the money keep pilin'
My P stand for player, all my hoes be the finest (Finest)
I'm a trophy n*gga, what thе f*ck is a title? (Uh)
f*cked the n*gga b*tch, now hе sick, stop whining
Ain't worried 'bout you busters, I'm on a whole different time end
Hottest n*gga out, call the sun, b*tch, I'm shinin' (Shinin')
I'm a di*khead, quit actin' like a vagina
She ain't let me f*ck, now I'm f*ckin' on her partner (Uh)
These b*tches psyched out, want me to hit her with no condom (What?)
You ain't talkin' commas, hangin' up, period
I'm a nasty n*gga, type to f*ck you on your period
n*gga, is you dumb? n*gga, is you serious? (Yeah, uh, yeah)
Back the f*ck up 'fore sh*t get real serious
[Chorus]
Hold up, back the f*ck up (Back the f*ck up)
You get too close, we might act the f*ck up, hey
Hold up, back the f*ck up (Back the f*ck up)
You get too close, we might act the f*ck up, hey
Hold up, back the f*ck up (Back the f*ck up)
You get too close, we might act the f*ck up, hey
Hold up, back the f*ck up (Back the f*ck up)
You get too close, we might act the f*ck up (Back the f*ck up)

[Verse 2]
Baby girl, drop that ass low like a six fo
Speed it up, baby girl, change that damn tempo (Tempo)
Yeah, lil' mama, shake that ass, get your bands up (Yeah)
Yeah, lil' girl, drop it low, pick that ass it up
I got tens, twenties, fifties and them hundreds (Hundreds)
I throw the money then I put it in her tummy (Uh)
I get them racks, baby girl, throw it back
Make that motherf*cker clap, clap, let me know where you're at

[Chorus]
Hold up, back the f*ck up (Back the f*ck up)
You get too close, we might act the f*ck up, hey
Hold up, back the f*ck up (Back the f*ck up)
You get too close, we might act the f*ck up, hey
Hold up, back the f*ck up (Back the f*ck up)
You get too close, we might act the f*ck up, hey
Hold up, back the f*ck up (Back the f*ck up)
You get too close, we might act the f*ck up, hey
[Outro]
Back the f*ck up
Back- Back the f*ck up (Hey)
Back the f*ck up
Back- Back the f*ck up (Uh)
Back the f*ck up
Act the f*ck up
Back the f*ck up
Back the f*ck up