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letra de honkytonk - wearegrapevine

[chorus: locc]
back up back up
i’m sick and tired
when you act up
stack up stack up
get your money
imma bag her

back up back up
i’m sick and tired
when you act up
stack up stack up
get your money
imma bag her

[verse 1: young shiva]
i said back up back up
sick and tired why you act up
while i rack up rack up
all the dollars in the crack house
i don’t wanna do sh-t more
and i don’t wanna talk if they owe no more
like imma do it right tho
someone that you might know
imma make it right tho
sneaking in the night tho
like a cycle imma psycho
sneaking in the bushes
i know where the hype go
it go my way right beside me
yeah the b-tches tryna ride me
tryna sign me
i don’t really want it
all these stupid b-tches tryna skype me
b-tch i do not own it
[verse 2: devon]
yeah
back the f-ck up
stupid b-tch you soundin’ stuck up
i ain’t sippin lean i grab the pure leaf, fill my cup up
why you sounding mad b-tch? you gettin what you deserving?
while i pull up in the foreign doing donuts in the driveway i be swerving
well maybe, i don’t got my licence yet
you’re still lookin at my life like “can i get a slice of it?”
one day or another imma get there it’s a certainty
broke boys, dais., and ky?
name a better crew for there to be
why you gotta act up man?
you arguin’ like politics
grapevine busy filling up their chambers till there’s 36
one for every one of you sh-t talkers up on twitter
got no talent with their xx_ you feelin’ bitter it’s pathetic
but nowadays, that’s all that i expect
a year or two from now, you’ll be parading over all my sets
one day you’re just gonna have to grow up and move on from all this bullsh-t
man, back the f-ck up!

[chorus: locc]
back up back up
i’m sick and tired
when you act up
stack up stack up
get your money
imma bag her
back up back up
i’m sick and tired
when you act up
stack up stack up
get your money
imma bag her

[verse 3: locc]
i’m sick and tired and i just wanna get out
i wanna live inside a house that got my greatest wishes
rags to riches that’s my mission
imma hit it in a minute you could see i’m kinda busy
doing business with my hitters
gotta make sure that they paid
so everybody feeling great
and i mix up, stick up
put your motherf-ckin’ hands up
grapevine did it
now the world gon’ be lit
so stop the function lock the function
you gon have to learn our name
cause i won’t ever hesitate
and show you that i’m not b-tch-made
and you can try to play your games
but i will see right through the sh-t
but you, you’re just the opposite
you think that you’re on top of sh-t
but what do you get out of it
you’re at the bottom
talking sh-t
i’m swerving in the beamer
drifting like it’s fast and furious
reaching speeds you couldn’t achieve
i feel like lighting coursing through my veins
i’m going fast like barry allen
flashing past all of the action
mach 5 on the dashboard
and we happy so we gassed up
[chorus: locc]
back up back up
i’m sick and tired
when you act up
stack up stack up
get your money
imma bag her

back up back up
i’m sick and tired
when you act up
stack up stack up
get your money
imma bag her

- wearegrapevine

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