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I-20 - Backstage lyrics
(feat. Butch Cassidy) [I-20] Yeah, adult Hip Hop 25 and older put your hands up Rich Nice where you at baby? Whoo! I go by the name Bobby Bronson Yeah, this is Disturbing Tha Peace Every now and then we switch it up, you know Mellow it out, I'm capable of that, you know [Verse 1: I-20] Yeah, now you about to hear the sounds of Down South Hip Hop In my CL-Vert with the top just dropped Some broad from backstage at the show I just rocked but before I hit the room I make a quick pitstop Late night, Buckhead, time to hit the BP a new pack a switches and a box of MC's Got no time for playin hope the broad know well the penthouse suite at the Swiss Hotel It's the real after party if you tryna meet me got anything to drink, I just need some I.D If you know you ain't cutting it's gonna be a long walk cause you came here for nothing if you think we gonna talk [Chorus Butch Cassidy] Backstage we chilling where the players are the ladies hoping just to meet a star and ain't telling what they gonna do we been sitting on the couch for all the things we do we'll only take you if you bad as hell no disrespect if you look so well its kind of crazy if you understand so let's take advantage now, and keep these hoes in check [Verse 2: I-20] Now I ain't tryna be rude but lets get this thing moving if not keep it moving cause these other hoes choosing If pussy was a drug I woulda been OD'd if you niggaz fucking dimes then my bitch is a key Pimp a dime, break a bitch, take the chick of the leash so if niggaz wanna hit it you can rent it at least sounds fucked up don't it, but it's part of the game Same women holla lover all caught up in fame And the girls at 'cris concert be acting the worst claiming they don't know a nigga but they rapping my verse It's cool shawty, you ain't gotta know me to cut cause if you know me then you probably know I'm ready to cut [Chorus] [Verse 3: I-20] Love this ain't hip hop, this and this is all a little message that our dressing room is really for undressing You wanna talk to me, even date me at that But the night still young baby later for that You wanna know my real name, where I'm from, how to start and me I'm just tryna get your legs spread apart Yo nigga told you that he love you and you fell right in and now you see he never meant it and his car was just rented here's a drink, take a shot, take a sip, here's a glass use that backstage pass to give me backstage ass see it ain't no disrespect if you know you too proud so take this autograph and stay the fuck in the crowd [Butch Cassidy (I-20)] Backstage the only place for you and me then we head straight to the (?) (break it down) there's no other place I'd rather be (come on) between the sheets (speak to em, dog) Backstage (everyone feel free to sing) Get Paid (everybody hand should be up at this point) Get Laid (we going back to the dance floor, you ready? 1, 2, 3, 4) [Chorus w/ (I-20 ad-libing)] Yeah, the sounds of my man Butch Cassidy I am The I-20, Eastside to the fullest it's all love it's all good, ya'know [I-20 talking] 25 and over adult hip hop, yeah Butch Cassidy, I-20 Eastside |
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