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LL Cool J - Rub My Back lyrics
Track: Rub My Back Artist: LL Cool J Guest Artists: Album: The DEFinition ------------------------------------------------------ Lyrics: VERSE 1 Sippin something on the rocks I got a shorty that makes the bed hop I got plans to spoil you even though you saying stop Ima drop that Phantom on you baby watch Roberto Cavali and the Denali am I hot Malibu beaches and Hydrofoil yachts Badest Mercedes Lorenzos and silver fox I keep it flowin see we goin to the top Ima get you every thing give a damn how much you tell me stop You want it hotter than we take it cross seas Party jumping its bumping toking something in Belize I know you want it sucker free Know you wanting to shine even though you fightin me Take it easy player talking greasy player Know you can feel me player Uh You put it down tight You not having what you want don’t even sound right HOOK Hey lady Can I hit you wit a wine Mercedes Some homies gotta work em out my baby All you do is rub my back Rub my back Rub my back Rub my back I say my baby Watch television in the escalady Gone shock em when you want to baby All you do is rub my back Rub my back Rub my back Rub my back VERSE 2 Lay down for a while pretty relax a minute A caught a feeling when you represented Gave you that Mercedes you better get up in it Get off the corner come and pop some vintage You never seen a player flip ya whole life Dip the caddy on the freeway hitten the slow light You got a mean walk at times right I’m here to shine light I get ya mind right Charles Jordan girl if you wanna take a hit God maliolo for Tina Lopez this is it Lazy laid 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 Mac mode I told you I want you let me rich You don’t know about a brotha Blow around a brotha Money flow around a brotha HOOK Hey lady Can I hit you wit a wine Mercedes Some homies gotta work em out my baby All you do is rub my back Rub my back Rub my back Rub my back I say my baby Watch television in the escalady Gone shock em when you want to baby All you do is rub my back Rub my back Rub my back Rub my back VERSE 3 Don’t trip I know you like the rocks Wanna dip ‘round the corner in the drop Music bumpin you frontin all though you say you not You got ya eyes on the watch You love the porsche the car and the Cartier is hot Baby you nee something shop You got me trippin and goin bananas baby stop I caught a mean one You never seen one She like cream how brother gonna front on me Spoiling something the average homie never see I mean it’s only some money nothing to me But yet instill 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 ya body is killin me Girl I’m lovin your anatomy Your personality So what you want from me HOOK Hey lady Can I hit you wit a wine Mercedes Some homies gotta work em out my baby All you do is rub my back Rub my back Rub my back Rub my back I say my baby Watch television in the escalady Gone shock em when you want to baby All you do is rub my back Rub my back Rub my back Rub my back |
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