1999 lyrics

[Intro: Lloyd]
Aww, yeah
Drop it for a n*gga
That ass up

[Chorus: Lloyd]
Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)
Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)
Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)
Pipe it up and drop it for me one more time (Oh)
Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah
Make a n*gga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah (Girl, you know you're bad)
Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah
Make a n*gga spend his cash (I do love you)

[Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.]
She say I only love the way she drop it, well maybe so
She say I'll probably leave if she don't pop it, we'll never know
Cause she get down on us, scrub the ground on it, with no shame
Give her time on it, roll around on it, do her thang
I ain't the type to trick, but she go hard for the cause
Type to bust it open wide and have me close down the mall
We ain't, gotta take it slow, she's-a hit the door
Let it show, for the give and go, get it on the floor
Whoa, ayy, shake it like you never ever got to shake it
If pus*y popping was a college, she done graduated
She need a bow for that ass just to celebrate it
A lot of clapping and a standing ovation when she—
[Chorus: Lloyd, Lloyd & Big K.R.I.T.]
Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)
Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)
Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)
Pipe it up and drop it for me one more time (Oh)
Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah
Make a n*gga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah (Girl, you know you bad)
Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah (Ah, ah)
Make a n*gga spend his cash (I do love you)

[Verse 2: Lloyd]
I be in the streets with my woes
And I be on the creep all the time with these hoes
Can't help that I'm a freak and it shows
See, I be eating pus*y, kissing titties, sucking toes
Million-dollar n*gga since a young'un'
And if the police coming, then I'm running
And if I go to jail, then my baby post the bail
n*gga, n*gga, I ain't worried 'bout nothing
She got some ugly-ass ways
Aww, but she sure look fine
She know how to blow my mind
When she drop that ass for me like it's 1999

[Chorus: Lloyd]
Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)
Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)
Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)
Pipe it up and drop it for me one more time (Oh)
Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah
Make a n*gga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah (Girl, you know you're bad)
Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah
Make a n*gga spend his cash (I do love you)
[Verse 3: Big K.R.I.T.]
You know I love you, shawty, or maybe I'm just kidding
But the way you pop that— pop that pus*y, sh*t, I'm all up in it
Tightly fitted, bounce that ass up, got to climb up the pole
If she ever hit the stage, I'ma be at her show
Cause she my favorite life, favorite type
That bust-it-open, bust-it-baby, but she ladylike
Ooh, I'm talking head wraps and sundresses, heels for her flexing
Ain't no time she won't lend me that box, it need stretching
On the late night
She got the kind of glove to catch me if the play's right
That fly-her-out, you and that ass have a safe flight
And I'ma be there when she lands
'Cause she never stood a chance in that bowlegged stance
Told her—

[Hook: Lloyd, Lloyd & Big K.R.I.T.]
Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)
Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)
Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)
Pipe it up and drop it for me one more time (Oh)
Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah
Make a n*gga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah (Girl, you know you bad)
Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah (Ah, ah)
Make a n*gga spend his cash (I do love you)