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letra de backseat - juicy j & wiz khalifa

backseat lyrics
[intro:juicy j & logic]
(what juicy say?)
(he be like “shut da f-ck up!”)
mr. cap
i think it’s ’bout time, mane
you tell these motherf-ckas how you start your day, mane

[verse 1: wiz khalifa]
i just brought that motherf-ckin’ packets so you know it’s him
i done been broke, i promise that i’ll never go again
say it if i want to, i could never hold it in
right there in your face, time i never waste
break it down and roll it up, i made it out of nothing
will i ride for my n-ggas when it’s time? that ain’t a question
gotta make sure that my baby boy is good
throwing up that taylor gang and after that it’s neighborhood
i know what i’m up against and i ain’t on the fence
y’all know what i represent, i’m in my element
rolling up a paper and get high to the sky
all my homies repping taylor gang or die-da-da-da

[chorus: wiz khalifa & juicy j]
backseat k!llin’ it, got my feet up
bad shorty and she feelin’ it
i’m the realest n-gga that she been with it
i’m the realest n-gga that she been with it
n-ggas just talk but i’m livin’ it
ridin’ in the backseat k!llin’ it, got my feet up
bad shorty and she feelin’ it
i’m the realest n-gga that she been with it
i’m the realest n-gga that she been with it
n-ggas just talk but i’m livin’ it
(project pat)
[verse 2: project pat]
i was shooting k’s with the mask, kick doors for the stash
now i ride in calabasas wit’ a mil’ stashed
broke n-ggas still moving slow like molasses
nascar hustle in this ho, i like fast cash
haters like a bad rash, f-ck with me we gon’ clash
get shot in your glasses, we ain’t givin’ passes
diamonds on my t–th, these b-tches ain’t keepers
but they’ll suck you dry just like they mosquitoes
i’m the sh-tter, my d-ck stroke, ya girl get-uh
from crumbs to the brick-uhs, got suckers sicker
louis on my feet, louis thirteenth of liquor
robbers gettin’ weak, don’t f-ck with this n-gga
money flipper, hundred k on me now
you funny n-ggas, jim carrey cable guys
you stay cappin’ but ain’t havin’ a f-ckin’ dime
a man beggin’ like a b-tch should be a f-ckin’ crime

[chorus: wiz khalifa & juicy j]
backseat k!llin’ it, got my feet up
bad shorty and she feelin’ it
i’m the realest n-gga that she been with it
i’m the realest n-gga that she been with it
n-ggas just talk but i’m livin’ it
ridin’ in the backseat k!llin’ it, got my feet up
bad shorty and she feelin’ it
i’m the realest n-gga that she been with it
i’m the realest n-gga that she been with it (leh-go)
n-ggas just talk but i’m livin’ it (leh-go, leh-go, leh-go, leh-go)
[verse 3: juicy j]
riding in the backseat, b-tch, i’m a boss
you can hit the cup but try not to nod off
told her “slob on my kn-b ’til my kn-b fall off”
yeah, i got a job for you, you gon’ have to call off
backseat, feet up, weed up
thick b-tch, redbone, double d cup (mmm-hmm)
backseat, no this ain’t no taxi (nope)
chopper on the seat, that b-tch right beside me (boop-boop)
rich n-gga sh-t, you know how the vibe be
f-ckin’ on a rich b-tch, i’ma let her ride me (always)
yeah, i’m gettin’ money but my n-ggas grimey (always)
cup full of mud, this sh-t gets slimy, in the—

[chorus: wiz khalifa]
backseat k!llin’ it, got my feet up
bad shorty and she feelin’ it
i’m the realest n-gga that she been with it
i’m the realest n-gga that she been with it
n-ggas just talk but i’m livin’ it
ridin’ in the backseat k!llin’ it, got my feet up
bad shorty and she feelin’ it
i’m the realest n-gga that she been with it
i’m the realest n-gga that she been with it
n-ggas just talk but i’m livin’ it

- juicy j wiz khalifa

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