Yung Berg - Hit the Back/Slide In lyrics

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Yung Berg - Hit the Back/Slide In lyrics

Shawnna talkin: yo. check it out. this the part of the album where i let y'all muthaf**ers really know what it is. know what i'm talkin bout? Turn yo muthaf**in radios up Chorus:(slide out)Shawty hit the back (slide in) do it breezy. (slide out) Shawty hit the back (slide in) do it breezy. (slide out) Shawty hit the back (slide in) do it breezy Verse: na na I'm ridin 24's, I'm on 10's. and you ain't got these n***a not them. You see my Jimmy Choo's, now don't front. We in the back, smokin on a blunt. I see yo man up (lookin) he want me. He wanna see me always drinkin all this weed. He tryin to get up to me, he wanna speed. But they won't let this n***a in the VIP. You see to roll wit me, ya gotta ball. and we gon rock it from the window to the wall. I got my own paper cause I'm a G. And y'all hoes can't do it like me. I know you heard about me. I'm from the GO. And I'm the baddest b**h spittin now ya know. I tell 'im slide in, but do it slow. And take it easy while you squeezin on that doe. I tell him... Chorus:(slide out)Shawty hit the back (slide in) do it breezy. (slide out) Shawty hit the back (slide in) do it breezy. (slide out) Shawty hit the back (slide in) do it breezy Verse: na I'm a certified block boss. They wanna know how much the chain and the watch cost. Wanna throw a couple thangs pull them knots out. and i'ma show you why the name bring the cops out. I see these b**hes in the game, they ain't talkin bout nada. Not a muthaf**in thing comin out the mouth. I'ma put you in the frame and i'ma lock it out They ask me shawnna why you love ya caddy so much I gently ask 'em shawty look , but kindly dont touch See I hate them hand prints on my candy paint Smokin k**a candy bits and now my candy stank Watch it how my candy shake Bumpin up the avenue Them hatas see you Worth a sh** they gone be mad at you Just shake it off like you tha b**h and give em attitude And if a n***a wanna trip thats when you act a fool Now lean back and tell em **CHORUS** I'm slidin in the back And gettin breezy baby Young cash money s Sorta like weezy baby Y-u-n-g-d-o double s Big shawn young bird we the f**in best Plus im swing thru chopp?) in a blck coupe I hustle period Go and ask that too Im in miami makin moves like shaq do Prove side (della o's?) Posted up wit hella hoes Came up in inglewood off eleven o's n***as wanna know what your boy get it fo? Eighteen sh**tin on bow and romeo Stop frontin yo (something incoherent) Streets dont do this sh** quite like bird I got a brand new impala wet paint and its sittin on 23rd Ride down on the hummer slide out like lil mama whats the word Gettin in wit her friend 3-d (point a?)creep and all she heard Was do it breezy baby! **chorus**