Juicy J - Back Out lyrics

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Juicy J - Back Out lyrics

Back out Salute to all my n***as getting out this year Back out Back out Back out I burn that sack (back out) Now I got them racks (back out) Lil shawty throw her (back out) And I'm a f** her (back out) They just let my goon (back out) Say he pull that burner (back out) I just re-upped and I'm (back out) Them new Js came (back out) I burn that sack (back out) Now I got them racks (back out) Lil shawty throw her (back out) And I'm a f** her (back out) They just let my goon (back out) Say he pull that burner (back out) I just re-upped and I'm (back out) Them new Js came (back out) I made it all way to the top and I left all my n***as [?] My circle get smaller and smaller, my pockets get fatter and fatter Remember young n***a put me on a jet and he pulled out a clapper Told him he don't need that sh** and he told me it don't even matter My b**h got an attitude problem, I bet you I know how to solve it She s** me and f** me all night for a couple of pairs of red bottoms Feel like I'm falling in love, ain't gotta ask her to swallow But ain't enough love in the world to f** on the b**h with no rubber Cause I ain't a s**er, I will not cuff her, I pa** that b**h to my brother I am the one, you dime a dozen, I go and get me another I bring them racks out, them b**hes come back out, they throwin' they back out If I got a problem believe that my young n***a bringing that MAC out I burn that sack (back out) Now I got them racks (back out) Lil shawty throw her (back out) And I'm a f** her (back out) They just let my goon (back out) Say he pull that burner (back out) I just re-upped and I'm (back out) Them new Js came (back out) I burn that sack (back out) Now I got them racks (back out) Lil shawty throw her (back out) And I'm a f** her (back out) They just let my goon (back out) Say he pull that burner (back out) I just re-upped and I'm (back out) Them new Js came (back out) Old school Ferrari Testarossa, brought it back out I put on these Cartiers, it look like a blackout Got the strap and the shooters just in case a n***a act out These exclusive kicks b**h, got more Js than a crack house sh** I wasted syrup all on my leather seats Hit a pothole while I was rolling up my weed I gotta get high 'fore these n***as piss me off Juicy this, Juicy that, tired of hearing n***as talk I ain't f**ing that b**h, I just saw her at the club Shawty asks me for a picture, I'm just tryna show some love All that hating that they doing make a n***a gotta flex p**y n***a pocket watching, who you with, the IRS? I burn that sack (back out) Now I got them racks (back out) Lil shawty throw her (back out) And I'm a f** her (back out) They just let my goon (back out) Say he pull that burner (back out) I just re-upped and I'm (back out) Them new Js came (back out) I burn that sack (back out) Now I got them racks (back out) Lil shawty throw her (back out) And I'm a f** her (back out) They just let my goon (back out) Say he pull that burner (back out) I just re-upped and I'm (back out) Them new Js came (back out) Back out Back out Back out Back out Back out Back out Back out Back out

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