Baccstage
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โฑ๏ธ 4:50 duration
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๐ Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
She hit me up and need the backstage passes
She let me hit it from the back because she nasty
Wanted to fuck it back then when I ain't have it
If somebody give us up, can't come back for this
Lock the door in my dressing room
What we do won't leave from right here
Backstage
Backstage
Backstage
Backstage
Backstage, that thot, I give her backshots
Fat face, blue hundreds in my G-star
Button up, button down when I'm cuttin' up
If this hottie talk too much, I hurry up and cut her off
Lights on, clothes off with the door locked
Ride dick, ride the wave, make the boat rock
'03, Got a ho freakin', finger fold locks
Put it on her scalp like some motherfuckin' faux locs
Listen up, I'm lifted, it's no intermission
I had her waitin' until I was finished
Each time I hit her, you know we ain't kissin'
She a groupie, I'm a nigga, she a whooper
I'ma hit her, I be booted in the winter
Still goin' up in the summer though
I'm designer from my garments to my underclothes
Hurry up and clean up to fuck some other hoes
She hit me up and need the backstage passes
She let me hit it from the back because she nasty
Wanted to fuck it back then when I ain't have it
If somebody give us up, can't come back for this
Lock the door in my dressing room
What we do won't leave from right here
Backstage
Backstage
I'm just tryna freak some
You see another nigga and then she cheat on
She let me hit it, you don't need a coupon
Girl, that pussy for everyone like a group home
So don't you get caught in my dressing room
Eat the pussy, I'm blessing you
Beat it up, I beat it up, she said I killed it
I ain't kill it, got her stomach all in vestibule
But somehow you still had a show with it
And somehow you still not a ho with it
'Cause you only come to the show when you know it's a go
Have her spit on the floor with it
And somehow you still had a show with it
And somehow you still not a ho with it
'Cause you only come to the show when you know it's a go
Have her spit on the floor with it
She hit me up and need the backstage passes
She let me hit it from the back because she nasty
Wanted to fuck it back then when I ain't have it
If somebody give us up, can't come back for this
Lock the door in my dressing room
What we do won't leave from right here
Backstage
Backstage
Pull up with my top down
It's too many people in here
I don't know what I did to them
I didn't know who, but I was lookin' for you
Come fuck with the reason you here
What happens cannot leave from here
Somebody stepped on my shoe
And that's how I bumped into you
Askin' me, "Shit, we goin' backstage?"
Like wait, hold up, bitch, be tricky, is you of age?
Let me see, okay, you gone, turn the lights off
Sensei turn to a Flintstone, bedrock
I'm a dog, give her the pedigree headlock
You cannot steal my style, bitch, my jacket deadstock
Bitch, I'm a bad man, them bitches call me Tarzan
Dark skin with a smile so charmin'
Could beat him on a bad day, would probably one night
She hit me up and need the backstage passes
She let me hit it from the back because she nasty
Wanted to fuck it back then when I ain't have it
If somebody give us up, can't come back for this
Lock the door in my dressing room
What we do won't leave from right here
Backstage
Backstage
Yeah, yeah
She hit me up and need the backstage passes
She let me hit it from the back because she nasty
Wanted to fuck it back then when I ain't have it
If somebody give us up, can't come back for this
Lock the door in my dressing room
What we do won't leave from right here
Backstage
Backstage
Backstage
Backstage
Backstage, that thot, I give her backshots
Fat face, blue hundreds in my G-star
Button up, button down when I'm cuttin' up
If this hottie talk too much, I hurry up and cut her off
Lights on, clothes off with the door locked
Ride dick, ride the wave, make the boat rock
'03, Got a ho freakin', finger fold locks
Put it on her scalp like some motherfuckin' faux locs
Listen up, I'm lifted, it's no intermission
I had her waitin' until I was finished
Each time I hit her, you know we ain't kissin'
She a groupie, I'm a nigga, she a whooper
I'ma hit her, I be booted in the winter
Still goin' up in the summer though
I'm designer from my garments to my underclothes
Hurry up and clean up to fuck some other hoes
She hit me up and need the backstage passes
She let me hit it from the back because she nasty
Wanted to fuck it back then when I ain't have it
If somebody give us up, can't come back for this
Lock the door in my dressing room
What we do won't leave from right here
Backstage
Backstage
I'm just tryna freak some
You see another nigga and then she cheat on
She let me hit it, you don't need a coupon
Girl, that pussy for everyone like a group home
So don't you get caught in my dressing room
Eat the pussy, I'm blessing you
Beat it up, I beat it up, she said I killed it
I ain't kill it, got her stomach all in vestibule
But somehow you still had a show with it
And somehow you still not a ho with it
'Cause you only come to the show when you know it's a go
Have her spit on the floor with it
And somehow you still had a show with it
And somehow you still not a ho with it
'Cause you only come to the show when you know it's a go
Have her spit on the floor with it
She hit me up and need the backstage passes
She let me hit it from the back because she nasty
Wanted to fuck it back then when I ain't have it
If somebody give us up, can't come back for this
Lock the door in my dressing room
What we do won't leave from right here
Backstage
Backstage
Pull up with my top down
It's too many people in here
I don't know what I did to them
I didn't know who, but I was lookin' for you
Come fuck with the reason you here
What happens cannot leave from here
Somebody stepped on my shoe
And that's how I bumped into you
Askin' me, "Shit, we goin' backstage?"
Like wait, hold up, bitch, be tricky, is you of age?
Let me see, okay, you gone, turn the lights off
Sensei turn to a Flintstone, bedrock
I'm a dog, give her the pedigree headlock
You cannot steal my style, bitch, my jacket deadstock
Bitch, I'm a bad man, them bitches call me Tarzan
Dark skin with a smile so charmin'
Could beat him on a bad day, would probably one night
She hit me up and need the backstage passes
She let me hit it from the back because she nasty
Wanted to fuck it back then when I ain't have it
If somebody give us up, can't come back for this
Lock the door in my dressing room
What we do won't leave from right here
Backstage
Backstage