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Baccstage Ft. Shordie Shordie & Wallie the Sensei

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Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ron-Ron do that sh-) She hit me up, in need for backstage passes (beat Boy taught me) She let me hit it from the back because she nasty Wanted to f- since back then when I ain't have sh- If somebody give us up, can't come back, b- Lock the door on my dressing room What we do won't leave from here Backstage, backstage Backstage, backstage Backstage, tapped out, I give her backshots Fat face, blue hundreds in my G-Star buttondown Buttondown when I'm cuttin' up If this hottie talk too much, I hurry up and cut her off Lights on, clothes off with the door locked Ride d-, ride the wave, make the boat rock 03 got a hoe freaky figure four locked Put it on her scalp like some motherfuckin' faux locs Twistin' up, I'm lifted, it's no intermission I had to wait here until I was livin' Each time I hit her, you know we ain't kissin' She a groupie, I'm a n-, she'll pull through, I'ma hit her I be booted in the winter Still goin' up in December, though I'm designer from my garments to my underclothes Hurry up and clean up to f- some other ho She hit me up, in need for backstage passes She let me hit it from the back because she nasty Wanted to f- since back then when I ain't have sh- If somebody give us up, can't come back, b- Lock the door on my dressing room What we do won't leave from here Backstage, backstage I'm just tryna freak somethin' She see another n-, and then she cheat on She let me hit it, she gon' need a coupon Girl, that p- for everyone like a Groupon So don't you get caught in my dressing room Eat the p-, I'm blessing you Beat it up, I beat it up, she say I killed it I ain't kill it, got her stomach like a vegetable But somehow you still at the show with it And somehow you still got a ho with it 'Cause you only come to the show when you know it's a go Have her f- on the floor with it And somehow you still at the show with it And somehow you still got a ho with it 'Cause you only come to the show when you know it's a go Have her f- on the floor with it Ooh, oh She hit me up, in need for backstage passes She let me hit it from the back because she nasty Wanted to f- since back then when I ain't have sh- If somebody give us up, can't come back, b- Lock the door on my dressing room What we do won't leave from here Backstage, backstage Pull up with my top down It's too many people in here I don't know what I did to them I didn't know who, but I was looking for you Come f- with the reason you here What happens cannot leave from here Somebody stepped on my shoe And that's how I bumped into you Nice to meet you, we goin' backstage, like wait, hold up B- be tricky, is you of age? Let me see, okay, you good, turn the lights off Sensei turn to a Flintstone, bed rock I'm a dog, give her the Pedigree headlock You cannot steal my style, b-, my jacket deadstock B-, I'm a bad man, them b- call me Tarzan Dark skin with a smile so charming Could beat 'em on a bad day with probably one hand She hit me up, in need for backstage passes She let me hit it from the back because she nasty Wanted to f- since back then when I ain't have sh- If somebody give us up, can't come back, b- Lock the door on my dressing room What we do won't leave from here Backstage, backstage