Ludacris

"Hit the Back/Slide In"

Shawnna talkin: yo. check it out. this the part of the album where i let y'all muthaf*ckers really know what it is. know what i'm talkin bout? Turn yo muthaf*ckin radios up

Chorus:(slide out)Shawty hit the back (slide in) do it breezy. (slide out) Shawty hit the back (slide in) do it breezy. (slide out) Shawty hit the back (slide in) do it breezy

Verse: na na I'm ridin 24's, I'm on 10's. and you ain't got these n*gga not them. You see my Jimmy Choo's, now don't front. We in the back, smokin on a blunt. I see yo man up (lookin) he want me. He wanna see me always drinkin all this weed. He tryin to get up to me, he wanna speed. But they won't let this n*gga in the VIP. You see to roll wit me, ya gotta ball. and we gon rock it from the window to the wall. I got my own paper cause I'm a G. And y'all hoes can't do it like me. I know you heard about me. I'm from the GO. And I'm the baddest b*tch spittin now ya know. I tell 'im slide in, but do it slow. And take it easy while you squeezin on that doe. I tell him...

Chorus:(slide out)Shawty hit the back (slide in) do it breezy. (slide out) Shawty hit the back (slide in) do it breezy. (slide out) Shawty hit the back (slide in) do it breezy

Verse: na I'm a certified block boss. They wanna know how much the chain and the watch cost. Wanna throw a couple thangs pull them knots out. and i'ma show you why the name bring the cops out. I see these b*tches in the game, they ain't talkin bout nada. Not a muthaf*ckin thing comin out the mouth. I'ma put you in the frame and i'ma lock it out
They ask me shawnna why you love ya caddy so much
I gently ask 'em shawty look , but kindly dont touch
See I hate them hand prints on my candy paint
Smokin killa candy bits and now my candy stank
Watch it how my candy shake
Bumpin up the avenue
Them hatas see you
Worth a sh*t they gone be mad at you
Just shake it off like you tha b*tch and give em attitude
And if a n*gga wanna trip thats when you act a fool
Now lean back and tell em
**CHORUS**
I'm slidin in the back
And gettin breezy baby
Young cash money s
Sorta like weezy baby
Y-u-n-g-d-o double s
Big shawn young bird we the f*ckin best
Plus im swing thru chopp?) in a blck coupe
I hustle period
Go and ask that too
Im in miami makin moves like shaq do
Prove side (della o's?)
Posted up wit hella hoes
Came up in inglewood off eleven o's
n*ggas wanna know what your boy get it fo?
Eighteen sh*ttin on bow and romeo
Stop frontin yo
(something incoherent)
Streets dont do this sh*t quite like bird
I got a brand new impala wet paint and its sittin on 23rd
Ride down on the hummer slide out like lil mama whats the word
Gettin in wit her friend
3-d (point a?)creep and all she heard
Was do it breezy baby!
**chorus**

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