Hitmaka
One of One (Back It Up, Pt. 2)
[Intro]
(Hitmaka)

[Verse 1]
Back, back, back, just back it up
That turkey, fat ass, it need to be stuffed
I don't trust nobody, came with my gun
Yes, I'm too real, I'm not one of them

[Refrain]
One of one
One of one
One of one
One of one

[Verse 2]
How the fuck I'm one of one?
But my bitch a ten
Like a bank, I'm lit, I'm actin' poor, but I'm thinkin' rich
Favorite color might be yellow, for this money, I'm a Simpson
It might jiggle just like Jell-O, BBLs is in
Back, back, back, just back it up
You had her in your hands, my n***a, how you fumble her?
Her head so remedial, you dumb or what?
I love them dead presidents, I don't know Donald Trump
How the fuck you jump ship, but can't even swim?
Chalk hairline with the braces, yes, they hate on him
Do my dance, get my boogie on, Paid in Full, I do love Mitch
I don't trust no groupie ho, no, I'm not one of them
[Refrain]
One of one
One of one
One of one
One of one

[Verse 3]
They so sick, I ran it up just like vomit, huh
2Rare, but yes, I'm too raw even with condoms on
Slept on, yeah, they snorin'
If it ain't foreign, it's borin'
Play the cut, Neosporin
One of one, you can't ignore this