From Da Back Lyrics by Three 6 Mafia

From Da Back Lyrics

    Chorus:
    [D.J. Paul]
    You dealing with some thugs
    who like to hit it from the back (back)
    with no kind of springs attached
    what you think about that shorty

    [Gangsta Boo]
    You dealing with some bitches
    who like cheese up front (front)
    get down on your knees up front
    now what you think about that baby

    [D.J. Paul]
    You dealing with some thugs
    who like to hit it from the back (back)
    with no kind of springs attached
    what you think about that shorty

    [Gangsta Boo]
    You dealing with some bitches
    who like cheese up front (front)
    get down on your knees up front
    now what you think about that baby

    Verse 1:
    [Gangsta Boo]
    Nigga please
    im hotter than 100 degrees
    poppy in me
    but sex don't come until we come to our knees
    gimme' yo' cheese
    before I get my niggas and weed
    flatten you out
    take care of that
    that's how it be baby
    me and my girls cost to much for you nigga
    extra nigga in the Jag
    can you get with me nigga
    Hell No!
    Im the bitch wit the chronic that's getting high
    Makin' money, lookin funny
    when I fuck on you guys
    damn right! Im the bitch of da night
    no matter what
    thugged out
    and some shirt
    short jeans
    a big butt
    what you see when im walking on by
    I see you lookin
    whether male or female
    you in I see you lookin'
    (Bigger pussy)
    When im packin' yo' nigga
    you know the taste
    At the 'S' it's 99'
    you serve me wit' cha' face nigga
    you know we did it
    you be trickin' like daddy
    oops I spilled the beans baby
    I be braggin' like this
    have ya heard ?

    [Repeat Chorus]

    [D.J. Paul]
    I seen em' coming out the club
    drop the posse
    walk me down
    barely able to stand up
    barely able to fall down
    Hanging in the bathroom
    with my dogs
    it's all about two balls
    now I need a warm cup
    for a dick and two balls
    It's Paul
    in a Jag
    but ain't bout' to brag
    Im trying to grab a little hot somethin, skattely wag
    some bout it
    some down it
    Stray ghetto ass ho!
    Some ready for war!
    Cause hittin it boy
    will make your ass go!
    All motherfucking night dont play
    Drop yo' jawphones, it's on, cause this dick on my leg
    Y'all niggas want a real dicksucker
    come Down South
    make you say
    'Damn, Grey you still eat with that mouth'!
    Then she turned over, caught dripping like a faucet
    I called my dog Too Sway cause this ho about to toss it
    Im fucking wit chu, cause you fucked wit me!
    And caught this christian in a bad little somethin to my whole weed
    (Whole Weed)!

    [Repeat Chorus]

    [Juicy 'J']
    First my nigga call the freak
    tell her she got dick to eat
    balls and all standin tall
    dont forget the jack 'a' me
    tell her five dope we keep
    opt a move as just a sweep
    heard she liked it from da back
    in the back from toronsy
    Paul said she wants to blow
    with bad (bitch) week we cut off her
    I don't wanna hit the jump
    Grab my 8.0 we'll get her drunk
    'My nigg, what chu' waitin on' ?
    'Hey let me use that other phone'
    'Fuck that, she got skit to hit
    Im'a call that ho while she at home'
    'Hello' ??
    'What's the bidness bitch' ??
    'Who is this' ??
    'Mister Dick' !!!
    'Im bout' to come and scoop you up' !
    'For what' ?
    'For what the fuck, the click'
    My dog said you got the clams
    silicon wit the ass
    don't even need a bag
    to hide your face
    to sit you down !
    Rumors say you turn em' out
    In da car, or on da couch!
    Never hear em' yellin' ouch!
    Dick and balls up in yo' mouth!
    Grab my 8.0, (and in a hit)
    Maybe you can bring you friend
    'Do you niggas got that bluff'
    'YA' !

    [Repeat Chorus]

    (Various sexual noises throughout end of song)
    (Talking)

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