Oh, break my back.
Oh, break my back.
Oh, break my back.
Oh, break my back.
Oh, break my back.
Oh, break my back.
One,
one,
one,
one,
one,
two,
three,
I'm a mascot.
Take off all your big chains and then I'll try y'all.
High kick, then I look back at ya.
Make my, go dun-dun-dun-dun.
You wanna hit us in the back?
Open up that wallet, smack.
I wanna start on this track.
This, give a heart attack.
Oh, break my back.
Give it to me, girl, when I'm on my back.
I'm just a kid from the front to the back.
Call me Justin when I'm bringing sexy back.
I'm putting up a thumbtack.
When money talk, I'm an eavesdrop.
Come through the front aisle with these racks.
No line for the throne, you big back.
The kids that let me put my back.
Break it down, work the whole rack.
This is consumerism.
I'm that average, like the quarterback.
It's Natalie and Jake and Jax. Loving at the boy's track.
I'm just a kid from the front to the back.
I'm 30, fed up with this kick.
I said, come right now, look at this.
Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it.
That's my nigga,
my back,
when I lift my hair up.
Another crack, though he didn't pay up.
I'm a bad b***h, had him stayed up.
Why the f*** won't he just pay up?
Won't break my back.
Just come lay me on the back.
Won't break my back.
Just come lay me on the back.
Won't break my back.