Ll Cool J - Rub My Back (2nd Or 3rd Single) lyrics

Sippin' somethin' on the rocks I got a shorty that makes the bed hop I got plans to spoil you even though you sayin' stop I'm a drop that phantom on you baby watch Roberto Cavali and the Denali, am I hot? Malibu Beaches and hydrofoil yachts Baddest Mercedes, Lorenzos, and silver fox I keep it flowin' see we goin' to the top I'm a get you everything, give a damn how much you tell me stop You want it hotter then we take it 'cross seas Party jumpin is bumpin', tokin' somethin' in Belize I know you want it s**a free Know you wantin to shine, even though you fightin' me Take it easy player Talkin' greasy player, know you can feel me player Uh you put it down tight Yeah you not havin' what you want don't even sound right [Chorus] Hey lady! I'm gonna hit you with a wine Mercedes Somebody's gotta work the mouth my baby All you do is rub my back Rub my back! Rub my back! Rub my back! Rub my back! I said MY baby Watch television in the Escalade-why Go shoppin' when you want to baby All you do is rub my back Rub my back! Rub my back! Rub my back! Rub my back! Oh! Lay down for a while pretty, relax a minute I caught a feelin' when you represented Gave you that Mercedes, you better get up in it Get off the corner, come to pop some vintage You never seen a player flip your whole life Dip the Caddy on the freeway, hittin' the strobe light You got a mean walk at times right? I'm here to shine like, I get your mind right Uh, Charles Jordan girl if you want to take a hit Gotta ? between the lippers this is it Lazy, lay back and count the chips Some call it trickin' or ballin', depends on who you with Him or L baby, so who you gonna pick Mack motor, I told ya, I want ya livin' rich You don't know about a brother Blow around a brother, money flow around a brother [Chorus] Don't trip I know you like the rocks Want to dip 'round the corner in the drop Music bumpin' you frontin' although you say you're not You got your eyes on the watch You love the Pasha, the ?, the Cartier is hot Baby you need somethin', shop You got me trippin' and goin' bananas, baby stop I caught a mean one, you never seen one She like cream, how brothers gonna front on me? Spoilin' somethin' the average homey never see I mean it's only some money, nothin' to me But yet and still you question me I got it that's if you want it or I'ma set you free Got 'em in line they beggin me Baby regardless your body is k**in' me Girl I'm lovin your anatomy Your personality, so whatcha want from me? [Chorus]