Juvenile: Back That Thing Up
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Juvenile: Back That Thing Up
Girl you workin with some ass, yeah,
you bad, yeah
Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah,
his last, yeah
Hoes frown when you pass, yeah,
they mad, yeah
You gon' ride in the Jag, yeah,
with that head
You could smoke a fire bag, yeah,
of grass, yeah
Got money I can flash, yeah,
and trash, yeah
I'ma Big Tymer nigga, yeah,
pull the trigga, yeah
A playa hata flippa, yeah,
grave filla, yeah
I be slangin wood, yeah,
out the hood, yeah
Let it be understood, yeah,
it's all good, yeah
Got a nigga scheamin large, yeah,
on the hard, yeah
A smooth little broad, yeah
from out the projects
A nigga do a trick, yeah,
on the dick, yeah
You claimin you want a picture,
that ain't shit, yeah
The nigga with the money, yeah,
don't act funny, yeah
Got birds and I'm runnin, yeah,
bout a hundred, yeah
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that ass up
You'se a fine motherfucka, won't you back that ass up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that ass up
Hoe, who is you playin wit? Back that ass up
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that ass up
You'se a fine motherfucka, won't you back that ass up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that ass up
Girl, who is you playin wit? Back that ass up
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that ass up
You'se a fine motherfucka, won't you back that ass up
You got a stupid ass, yeah,
make me laugh, yeah
Make a nigga wanna grab that,
autograph that
I'm sweatin in the drawers, yeah,
hard and long, yeah
Wanna walk it like a dog, yeah,
break you off, yeah
Get - mine you gon' get yours, yeah,
that for sure, yeah
You fuckin with my nerves, yeah
and to the curb, yeah
I know you bitches know, yeah,
and it show, yeah
But a nigga got some more, yeah,
I'm out to flow, yeah
Fresh brought some shit, yeah,
and his bitch, yeah
We be making hit, yeah
after hit, yeah
Them titties sittin nice, yeah,
I wanna bite, yeah
I could fuck you right, yeah,
all night, yeah
Wanna bring it to my house, yeah,
on the couch, yeah
Knock the pussy out, yeah,
get them out, yeah
I wanna see these hoes, yeah,
bend it low, yeah
Let me run it in the hole, yeah,
and let me know, yeah
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that ass up
You'se a fine motherfucker, won't you back that ass up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that ass up
Hoe, who is you playin wit? Back that ass up
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that ass up
You'se a fine motherfucker, won't you back that ass up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that ass up
Hoe, who is you playin wit? Back that ass up
[Manny Fresh]
I know you can't stand it,
dick bandit
Done landed,
see your drawers handed
Freak to get it y'all,
game spit at y'all
Put the bitch on the wall
and I hit it y'all
Lookin kind of lonely,
I'm feelin horny
Put the dick "in the Middle" like "Monie"
Big thick plumber chick,
and a Hummer chick
Beat the dick like a motherfuckin drummer chick
See dat puddy-cat?
Look at dat
I love a fuckin hoodie-rat,
that's a fact
You'se a motherfuckin get it girl,
quit it girl
I'm the nigga, the nigga, nigga, that hit it girl
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that ass up
You'se a fine motherfucker, won't you back that ass up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that ass up
Hoe, who is you playin wit? Back that ass up
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that ass up
You'se a fine motherfucker, won't you back that ass up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that ass up
Hoe, who is you playin wit? Back that ass up
[Lil' Wayne]
Now now now now now
After you back it up, then stop
Then wha-wha-what, drop drop it like it's hot
Now after you back it up, then stop
Now, wha-wha-wha-what drop it like it's hot
Now drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
C-M-B make you drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
Ha
you bad, yeah
Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah,
his last, yeah
Hoes frown when you pass, yeah,
they mad, yeah
You gon' ride in the Jag, yeah,
with that head
You could smoke a fire bag, yeah,
of grass, yeah
Got money I can flash, yeah,
and trash, yeah
I'ma Big Tymer nigga, yeah,
pull the trigga, yeah
A playa hata flippa, yeah,
grave filla, yeah
I be slangin wood, yeah,
out the hood, yeah
Let it be understood, yeah,
it's all good, yeah
Got a nigga scheamin large, yeah,
on the hard, yeah
A smooth little broad, yeah
from out the projects
A nigga do a trick, yeah,
on the dick, yeah
You claimin you want a picture,
that ain't shit, yeah
The nigga with the money, yeah,
don't act funny, yeah
Got birds and I'm runnin, yeah,
bout a hundred, yeah
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that ass up
You'se a fine motherfucka, won't you back that ass up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that ass up
Hoe, who is you playin wit? Back that ass up
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that ass up
You'se a fine motherfucka, won't you back that ass up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that ass up
Girl, who is you playin wit? Back that ass up
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that ass up
You'se a fine motherfucka, won't you back that ass up
You got a stupid ass, yeah,
make me laugh, yeah
Make a nigga wanna grab that,
autograph that
I'm sweatin in the drawers, yeah,
hard and long, yeah
Wanna walk it like a dog, yeah,
break you off, yeah
Get - mine you gon' get yours, yeah,
that for sure, yeah
You fuckin with my nerves, yeah
and to the curb, yeah
I know you bitches know, yeah,
and it show, yeah
But a nigga got some more, yeah,
I'm out to flow, yeah
Fresh brought some shit, yeah,
and his bitch, yeah
We be making hit, yeah
after hit, yeah
Them titties sittin nice, yeah,
I wanna bite, yeah
I could fuck you right, yeah,
all night, yeah
Wanna bring it to my house, yeah,
on the couch, yeah
Knock the pussy out, yeah,
get them out, yeah
I wanna see these hoes, yeah,
bend it low, yeah
Let me run it in the hole, yeah,
and let me know, yeah
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that ass up
You'se a fine motherfucker, won't you back that ass up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that ass up
Hoe, who is you playin wit? Back that ass up
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that ass up
You'se a fine motherfucker, won't you back that ass up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that ass up
Hoe, who is you playin wit? Back that ass up
[Manny Fresh]
I know you can't stand it,
dick bandit
Done landed,
see your drawers handed
Freak to get it y'all,
game spit at y'all
Put the bitch on the wall
and I hit it y'all
Lookin kind of lonely,
I'm feelin horny
Put the dick "in the Middle" like "Monie"
Big thick plumber chick,
and a Hummer chick
Beat the dick like a motherfuckin drummer chick
See dat puddy-cat?
Look at dat
I love a fuckin hoodie-rat,
that's a fact
You'se a motherfuckin get it girl,
quit it girl
I'm the nigga, the nigga, nigga, that hit it girl
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that ass up
You'se a fine motherfucker, won't you back that ass up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that ass up
Hoe, who is you playin wit? Back that ass up
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that ass up
You'se a fine motherfucker, won't you back that ass up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that ass up
Hoe, who is you playin wit? Back that ass up
[Lil' Wayne]
Now now now now now
After you back it up, then stop
Then wha-wha-what, drop drop it like it's hot
Now after you back it up, then stop
Now, wha-wha-wha-what drop it like it's hot
Now drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
C-M-B make you drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
Ha
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