Hit It from da Back - Juicy J, Lex Luger, DIAMOND

Shawty I ain’t trying to be to the option is yours

I just heard stories about that glorious inventory, wondered to see what you

had in store

I could be a freak if I need to be, I’m saying I could please your needs

So them appointments with them toys and things they need to cease cause they

can’t even compete with me

If I ain’t precise and you ain’t suffice and I make time if I got to

But before you get more outta me, I need to get inside you

Wake up in my room, sit upon the mat

You ain’t gotta talk, I can hit it from the back

I can hit it from the back, hit it from the back

Hit it from the back, I can hit it from the back

Wake up in my room, sit upon the mat

You ain’t gotta talk, I can hit it from the back

I can hit it from the back, hit it from the back

Hit it from the back, I can hit it from the back

Hey, what it do love?

Wassup, babe?

Hold time, I ain’t ready about the foreplay

I’m a just shoot like Marc Scorsay

See, understand my fort

See, home makes you up, let me smell your make up up

'Fore I break you off, can I taste your love and let you up

You wild as fuck before you go, let me make you come

I make that around like a faucet, and I’m patient, I don’t force it

And I ain’t playing for your cushion, cause while I been on that bullshit

Got a tattoo with your ex man but I will make you say it’s your shit

That’s my shit, put a parle on her private, and I got this

Shawty go ahead and slide them, she ride it till she’s tired

I inspire loss of pain, she’s got that awesome shit, I pork em bitch until I

pull her in

Wake up in my room, sit upon the mat

You ain’t gotta talk, I can hit it from the back

I can hit it from the back, hit it from the back

Hit it from the back, I can hit it from the back

Wake up in my room, sit upon the mat

You ain’t gotta talk, I can hit it from the back

I can hit it from the back, hit it from the back

Hit it from the back, I can hit it from the back

I’m his 32 don’t try to holler, where them dollars at

Catch me popping bottles in the corner what about is it?

He wanna lick the kitty cat, got him playing

Gotta get that paper, if you wanna get with it

I’m coming from a city dead, really like the

He gonna have a heart attack, life’s with it he follow that

'Cause I got the hardest rap, plus I spit the coldest blood

I be there on my tipsy toes,

We fly as fuck, BBS is in the chain

If you hear me, know my name

You fuckin' with a veg

Cock is some shrink, he ain’t trying to holler unless this dollar about a check

hoe

Wake up in my room, sit upon the mat

You ain’t gotta talk, I can hit it from the back

I can hit it from the back, hit it from the back

Hit it from the back, I can hit it from the back

Wake up in my room, sit upon the mat

You ain’t gotta talk, I can hit it from the back

I can hit it from the back, hit it from the back

Hit it from the back, I can hit it from the back

I love a chick that smoke that kush, that’s down to get real high

And wanna ride in my car, she’s suckin' my dick bone dry

Long as she fuckable, I don’t care if she

Long as she pay half a week, weed, and wine

I like the way she dance, bounce that ass, break that back

Let me take my 2 fingers and play 'round with that pussycat

I know it’s dripping wet, stupid wet, let’s do it, let’s take some patrol shots

If you can, jump on in, and ride my dick like I’ve never had it done before

Do it like a stripper, anything you want I’m by the store

Call off the show on floor

You know I’m stupid rich but you can’t be mine

And that nigga bitch too

Wake up in my room, sit upon the mat

You ain’t gotta talk, I can hit it from the back

I can hit it from the back, hit it from the back

Hit it from the back, I can hit it from the back

Wake up in my room, sit upon the mat

You ain’t gotta talk, I can hit it from the back

I can hit it from the back, hit it from the back

Hit it from the back, I can hit it from the back