Back Seat Lyrics by L.l. Cool J

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]



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