Back Of Da Lack Lyrics

Back Of Da Lack lyrics

f/ Backbone, Sleepy Brown



[Journalist]

Yea, leave that track on nigga, 

Journalist, king of the ATL my man backbone

Help me my mack on, you know, but yo,



[Sleepy Brown]

From the wood to the leather, to the spinning chrome

It don't matter where you're at, just as long as you're on

In the back of the lack, in the back, back of the lack

In the, in the back of the lack In the back of the lack

In the back, back of the lack, in the, in the back of the lack son



[Journalist]

You see I, dip and dab, I don't stick with scags

I give 'em stuffed knees leave 'em picking scabs

I even had a chick from Yale who was good at licking L's

Nipping wood like a female chippendale 

Let her rap, spit some tales, sipping on Zifandel 

Turned her out, so I had to get a different cell

It's concrete law, I'm here to school y'all 

How to take dude's large right out of the pool hall 

The boss of back shots in the bed, I'm a sashquash

I have them putting they twaps in padlocks 

When I push the Kangol, lipped on the angle 

Cap up he mango for the keys to her Durango 

Oh, shit, you know the game, yo, tell her she's my main ho 

Then pop the question if she take it in the anal 

When it comes to broads, I don't beat around the bush 

I just beat the bush, and leave skeeter around her tush



[Hook]



[Backbone]

Call him, H20, he froze ice cold 

I come through swerve, keep a crease in my clothes 

Uh huh, we stay burning it

Pull up mackidocious with funk and the Journalist 

One hummer (uh) the bitch right a matter 

Here go the key, I'm in eleven forty three

And action, you already know what's happening 

I'm the main feature, she's a coming attraction

The city lights, (hey) lit up the room

(?) 13 got me all up in her womb

Coming soon, yes, she will be

About 4 or 5 times, fucking with me 

Believe it, I put wood in your girl 'till you holla STOP

Run and talk about the head of the shop 

Oh, it's official, you ain't know? 

Get yourself together, let's go



[Hook]



[Journalist]

Yo, what's the deal Back (huh?) let's snatch up this model

In the Elderado, see how well she swallow

Pat the bush like (?) give her the cold shoulder like we roll in Chicago,
shit



[Backbone]

Go slow, 'cause she got her buddy with her 

Matter fact they sisters, shorty, let's go get her 

Cut somethin' somethin', that's the old cliché

Let me get (?) fresh, and I'll be on my way



[Journalist]

Hey, mix semen with her Seagram's extra gin 

And send you tease in the mouth give her an extra chin 

Think I love these ho's? Shit, guess again (ha-ha)

Call P-Funk, tell a man to bless her friend 



[Backbone]

You talking 'bout Lynn? That little short thick broad

Shit, she right, good Lord we can, ride out for some freaky-deaky fun

Stick a thong in 'em 'cause they done 



[Sleepy Brown]

When they do these things, they can't help themselves 

Man, it's such a good feeling, let us take you there, oh



[Hook 2x + Fade]