[Verse 1]
Keep talkin' sh*t, It can get lit
You know I'm petty don't try me Lil b*tch
I'm bougie and rich, tell her get off my clit
This hoe think I'm playin' do I look like a kid
P-pull out that chopper b*tch, let's make a hit
I'm peepin' her out, Number 1 on my list
Red beam in the door, when I aim I don't miss
Don't open yo lip
Cause I just might reach in my backpack
[Chorus]
I snowed out my wrist
I got some new drip
Plenty racks in my new Gucci backpack
Ain't no tellin' what's up in my backpack (Backpack)
Said he wanna tap that (Tap that)
Gave him my Snapchat (Snapchat)
You b*tches mad mad (To bad)
I be like aha (Aha)
[Post Chorus]
Backpack, Backpack
Backpack, Backpack
[Verse 2]
Lil hoe, Just bought a car off the lot, and its 2 door
Girl you can look, but you bet not get too close
I like my ni**as when they drippin' too long
I stay with a Glock, you can't play me like uno
I ridе for my b*tches like boots
I fu*ked on hеr ni**a like oops (oops)
That boy sticking to me like some glue
Caught a vibe and didn't know what to do (oo)
[Chorus]
Backpack
I snowed out my wrist
I got some new drip
Plenty racks in my new Gucci backpack
Ain't no tellin' what's up in my backpack (Backpack)
Said he wanna tap that (Tap that)
Gave him my Snapchat (Snapchat)
You b*tches mad mad (To bad)
I be like aha (Aha)
[Post Chorus]
Backpack, Backpack
Backpack, Backpack