Zilla Oaks, Straffitti - Backseat Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahYung, Yung, Yung!

I don't fuck with bad energy (Yung Z)
Get the fuck with all that razz energy
Enemies to the back they could leave
Leave your chick in my bag up my sleeve

Shawty on me and she looking Fiesty yeah
Shawty on me and she like it Nasty yeah
Now she looking like she wanna bite me yeah
Couple moments for she off her panty yeah
Whoa yeah yeah yeah yeah!
In the back seat yeah
Told her she could get it in the back seat yeah (In the back!)
In the back of the back of the backseat yeah
Told her she could get it in the back seat yeah

What's the cost (What's the cost?)
You too pricy girl
I Know you hot (Know you hot!) morning and
But is you spicy yeah
Like Oh my God (Oh my God!)
Baby stand fit oh
I'm dropping vox
Now she wetter than a daipy oh
(Splash splash splash)
Shey you pop?
Girl a thicker than a pampi
Make banana fall?
Now she shaking like she Bambi
I don't wanna talk
If I do I'm gonna cast it
So we never talk
We just speak another language
Aye aye
Backseat yeah she love the thrill
I don't ever let her pull her heels
I got a Bad B she wanna roll with Zill
Then I Ride her like some 20 inch rims
Awe yeah
Backseat yeah she love the thrill
I don't ever let her pull her heels
I got a Bad B she wanna roll with Zill
Then I Ride her like some 20 inch rims
Awe yeah

I don't fuck with bad energy (Yung Z)
Get the fuck with all that razz energy
Enemies to the back they could leave
Leave your chick in my bag up my sleeve

Shawty on me and she looking Fiesty yeah
Shawty on me and she like it Nasty yeah
Now she looking like she wanna bite me yeah
Couple moments for she off her panty yeah
Whoa yeah yeah yeah yeah!
In the back seat yeah
Told her she could get it in the back seat yeah (In the back!)
In the back of the back of the backseat yeah
Told her she could get it in the back seat yeah

Tell that hoe, she gone get it
She gone eat it raw
In the back with my sticks
Im gone let it talk
9/11 on the sheets
She gone blow me off
Yung Z, Thats my Nigga from the Capital
I'm gone pay your momma
And your sister sucking on my dick
In the Backseat
Now she wanna head it home with me
So I hit her once I'm never coming back and thats my shit
Your mans a fanboy, He just trynna get a pic alone with me!