DJ Drama - Ms. Backseat Love / The Gut Feeling lyrics

Ms. Backseat Love [Intro] Tory: Hello? Yo Lucille, what's good? Lucille: What's up? Tory: Yo shawty, I'm up on block 212 with my n***as, what you doin'? Lucille: Where you at? Tory: I'm on the westside, where you at? Lucille: I need to get the hell up outta here Tory: 'Cause? Lucille: My man trippin' [Hook] I know you heard about me So what's the word about me? That me and my n***as done came up And she gotta remember he weak So she grindin' on me, perfect timin' on me In the backseat of my Ranger Shawty, I'm gon' put it down, down Shawty, I'm gon' put it down, down Shawty, I'm gon' put it down Shawty, I'm gon' put it down, down I'm caught up in the motherf**in' Backseat with your love [Interlude] Nah, I'm tryna keep it real with y'all n***as, man Ya know what I'm sayin? Like this sh** sound crazy but happy, you know what I'm sayin? Shawty f**ed me in the back of my car n***a, I call her backseat love n***a Lil Ms. Backseat Love (Tell us how it happened n***a) You know what I'm sayin'? It happened like woopty woo, pa** me the blunt So like woopty woo, shawty, came through And I was like, "Yo hop in the whip" We sip, we smoke Shawty just started coming onto the Fargo so I'm like Yo I've gotta take her down like Chris Brown, baby You know what I'm sayin'? Took her to the backseat Whum whum n***a we get it in But here's the crazy part though Remember homie we slit on the other day? It's this n***a's b**h It's homie b**h my n***a (Bro get the f** out of here) Yeah, risky business, n***a He said I ain't gon' front though Like I still f** around and hit that b**h like today, my n***a Like this sh** crazy, n***a That head top was crazy, I'm tryna go up Ya feel me, n***a? The Gut Feeling [Verse] As I stand on my toes, playin' my boss My foot leg in the snow cold As the window brim when it breeze and it blow Try to live like Christ in the image of 'em But life with these n***as from a lost breed, double crossin' thoughts to breed in Droppin' out with no job, made it hard to succeed, f** I'm puttin' in work but I'm stuck I'm pushin' this work but it s**s Down in that third like my worth made bucks, f** it I'm livin' amongst rugged n***as that go f** with n***as With f**in' digits and as long as they surround your kin Come and kick it, oh f** with the one Nothin' under this sun exquisite Sink into my stomach as I laugh and brag with some of my youngiin's from this rotten onion Just the thought alone that shawty havin' my phone and number Hit my call, I knew that there was more in store for me The rock inside, I knew that it was more important for me 10, but ain't this who I am? Convincin' myself dear mama, wasn't gon' tell 'em that She got them rolled on and drop low's, exploded 4's on 'em I know she knows wussup, nowhere to go but up