|
|
|
|
|||||||||
Back Seat Lyrics:ah yeah I wanna send this one out to all the jeep lovers worldwide city to city, ghetto to ghetto some flavor for you and yours and your jeep you're the type of girl that got class and style still in all you need the backseat of my jeep once in a while so I pull up to your door to give you what you're looking for unh, hardcore I know you wanna come...in my jeep we can park on a back street you're checkin' out my carphone, scopin' out my jewelry let's do this in a hurry air freshener is kickin', drive through for chicken I know you need a good stickin' that's when I see my man Snoop peace, what up kid? loungin' duke as I turn the corner, starin' in your cornier you're gettin' hornier and hornier I'm pumpin' up a blint tape (flavor) you're legs is incredible, I do a double take you're puttin' on your lipstick I wanna give you this big fat...(yeeeaaa) quick, I know a place where we can lounge and cool, don't sleep (where at?) back seat of my jeep [Chorus] back seat of my jeep, let's swing an episode back seat of my jeep, let's swing an episode back seat of my jeep, let's swing an episode back seat of my jeep, let's swing an ep' I'm pullin' over near your building I light a candle on the dashboard, we're chillin' I knew a girl like you would love a scene like this you got class but deep down you're real freakish you got it all, but you never had a wild episode that's when me and my jeep showed up with the funk in the trunk and hittin' it, we're spunkin' I'll even get you drunk and tipsy 'cause I know you're feelin' frisky you love it 'cause it's wild and risky you got your eyes on the hood you're up to no good I took you in the back, you hoped I would you got your black on black so stacked in the back while I'm pumpin' in the CD I'll skip a track windows are foggy and, uh, back seat treats in the streets could be a hobby and you ain't in between the Isley Brothers' sheets I give it to you real raw in the backseat that's how you want it, don't ya? (yeah) you'll tell your girlfriends, won't ya? (nah) don't lie take it in your eye (why?) so buckle up, buckle up what's my name? what's my name? what's my name? what's my name? huh I never knew a four wheel drive could be so live I'll put your numbers in the archives so take 'em off, and put them things on the mirror girl it's my jeep and your world you got it going on lovely, time to do the right thing 'cause I can tell you wanna swing [Chorus] we're bonin' on the dark blocks wearin' out the shocks, wettin' up the dashboard clock seats full of sweat, I told ya I would hit it your kitty, kitty, cat, cat, was hungry so I fed it workin' as a team somebody, anybody [scream] jump with me to the cash bar I'll be like Bruce Lee in them skins goin' "waahhh" damn, it's so good, the mad grip on my tip you're still a nice girl but my jeep makes ya flip you go wild and stick your toes on the roof (yeah yeah) you're so cute, wit' your gold tooth exstentions on the carpet that nice round brown is my target it's so firm, so cushy, it makes me feel mushy I love it when it's pushy but don't laugh, I'm serious with this (word up) the back seat of my jeep, is priceless you're climaxin', you're climaxin', it's full action you love a good waxin', it's so relaxin' unh, give me a hug see what I'm sayin' love? [Chorus] |
||||||||||
|
Music Video: Currently there's no music video for this song !You can add it yourself below: You need to be a logged member ! |
||||||||||
|
Other songs of LL Cool J (Tracklist):
10 (2003): 10 million stars after school all i have amazin big mama born to love you clockin g s fa ha Intro lollipop luv you better mirror mirror niggy nuts paradise throw ya l s up u should 14 Shots To The Dome (1993): all we got left is the beat nfa - no frontin allowed stand by your man a little somethin ain't no stoppin this buckin em down crossroads diggy down funkadelic relic How i'm comin pink cookies soul survivor straight from queens Bigger and Deffer (1987): 357 break it on down ahhh let's get 3 get down go cut creator go i need love I'm bad kanday my rhyme ain't done on the 3 tip the breakthrough the bristol hotel the do wop Exit 13 (2008): american girl baby baby come and party with me cry dear hip hop feel my heart beat get over here i fall in love It's time for war like a radio mr. president old school new school rocking with the g.o.a.t. speedin on da highway / exit 13 this is ring tone m... ur only a customer we rollin' you better watch me GOAT - The Greatest Of All Time (2000): 3 bomb back where i belong can't think farmers fuhgidabowdit hello homicide imagine that Intro ll cool j miss i queens is shut em down skit take it off the goat this is us u can't fuck with me you and me Mama Said Knock You Out (1990): 6 minutes of pleasure around the way girl cheesy rat blues eat em up l chill farmers boulevard illegal search jingling baby mama said knock you out milky cereal mr good bar murdergram The boomin system the power of god to da break of dawn Mr Smith (1995): doin it get da drop on em god bless hey lover hip hop hollis in hollywood i shot ya i shot ya - (remix) life as loungin make it hot mr smith no airplay prelude The intro Phenomenon (1997): 4 3 2 1 another dollar candy don't be late don't come too soon father hot hot hot nobody can freak you Phenomenon starsky and hutch wanna get paid Radio (1985): dangerous dear yvette i can give you more I can't live without my radio i need a beat i want you interlude rock the bells that's a lie you can't dance you'll rock The DEFinition (2004): 1 in the morning 1 in the morning apple cobbler apple cobbler can't explain it can't explain it every sip every sip feel the beat feel the beat Headsprung Headsprung hush hush i'm about to get her i'm about to get her move somethin move somethin rub my back rub my back shake it baby shake it baby Todd Smith (2006): best dress control myself down the aisle favorite flavor freeze i've changed It's ll and santana no.1 fan ooh wee preserve the sexy so sick we're gonna make it what you want Walking With A Panther (1989): 1900 l l cool j big ole butt change your ways clap your hands def jam in the motherland Droppin em fast peg going back to cali i'm that type of guy it gets no rougher jealous jingling baby nitro one shot at love smokin dopin two different worlds why do you think they call it dope you're my heart |
||||||||||