Three 6 Mafia - From Da Back lyrics

from da back 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 b**hes 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 b**hes Who like cheese up front (front) Get down on your knees up front Now what you think about that baby Verse 1: [gangsta boo] n***a please Im hotter than 100 degrees Poppy in me But s** don't come until we come to our knees Gimme' yo' cheese Before i get my n***as and weed Flatten you out Take care of that That's how it be baby Me and my girls cost to much for you n***a Extra n***a in the jag Can you get with me n***a Hell no! Im the b**h wit the chronic that's getting high Makin' money, lookin funny When i f** on you guys Damn right! im the b**h of da night No matter what Thugged out In some "sean john" jeans*** A big bu*t What you see when im walking on by I see you lookin Whether male or female You in i see you lookin' (bigger p**y) When im packin' yo' n***a You know the taste At the "s" it's 99' You serve me wit' cha' face n***a 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 Snat about two balls*** Now i need a warm c*nt*** 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 a** ho! Some ready for war! Cause hin and blow*** Will make your a** go! All motherf**ing night dont play Drop yo' jawphones, it's on, cause this dick on my leg Y'all n***as want a real dicks**er Come down south Make you say "damn, girl 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 f**ing wit chu, cause you f**ed wit me! And caught this christian in a bad little somethin to my whole weed (whole weed)! [repeat chorus] [juicy "j"] First my n***a call the freak Tell her she got dick to eat Balls and all standin tall Dont forget the jack the meat*** Tell her five dope we keep Optimos and swisher sweets Heard she liked it from da back In the back from toronsy Paul said she wants to blow With bad (b**h) week we cut off her I don't wanna hit the jump Grab my 8.0 we'll get her drunk "my n**, what chu' waitin on" ? "hey let me use that other phone" "f** that, she got skit to hit Im'a call that ho while she at home" "hello" ?? "what's the bidness b**h" ?? "who is this" ?? "mister dick" !!! "im bout' to come and scoop you up" ! "for what" ? "for what the f**, the click" My dog said you got the cla***** Silicon wit the a** 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 n***as got that blow?"*** "ya" ! [repeat chorus] (various s**ual noises throughout end of song) (talking)