Rick Ross – Hit U From The Back lyrics

Ya see sugar I been yernin to hold you now I'ma be strate up and down witcha 'cause dats the only way I
Know how to be now baby ima ask you one thing can I hold ya

C*** c*** ya legs
Let me hitcha from the back
C*** c*** c*** ya legs
Let me hitcha form the back
C*** c*** c*** ya legs
Let me hitcha from the back
Hitcha from the back hitcha from the back [x3]

Met her down at the mall
Me and boochie copin gucci
Boochie dats my road dawg
Flippin chickens for the sushi
Musta been a freak alone
For baby gurl to read my zone
Or them red monkey jeans dat made her wanna ring my phone
(there dey go there dey go)
A big ol pack of pretty bitches
(ther dey go there dey go)
We dem niggas wit dem 6's
(there dey go there dey go)
Countin all that freaky money
See this freaky money see this weaky money
Look at me I cook for her
Then I make her cook for me
She make me cook her lobster tails
I make her go and cook a key
Catch a flight first class
Don p every glass
Next year we private jets in the clouds havin s**
C** once c** twice
Rick ross dum nice
Baby gurl take sum advice and c** and fuck ya boy tonight
Come fuck wit a fat nigga baby
Fuck wit a rap nigga baby
I'm on my way it's time ta hitcha from the back baby

Let me hitcha from the back
C*** c*** ya legs
Let me hitcha from the back
C*** c*** c*** ya legs
Let me hitcha form the back
C*** c*** c*** ya legs
Let me hitcha from the back
Hitcha from the back hitcha from the back [x3]

Bundles a bags so my woman can brag
Bell habor bell boys say ima wonderful dad
Excellent pimp salty the shrimp
I went and bought the benz
Same kind thatcha rent
No minute man this dick long term
I love ta get brain girl I wanna learn
You could show me that you could teach me things
Welcome to the mall heres ya first pinky ring
20 karats 20 grand paris hilton lennin bed
Cocaine drug lord
Live at the vibe awards
Sittin on the third row call it the bird row
I'm next ta birdman young jeezy kirk blow
We all legends
Legends in the game we wuz at legends back in the 90's maine
Now I'm like a ghost, in the white phantom
Take her home fuck her in the wife manner

Let me hitcha from the back
C*** c*** ya legs
Let me hitcha from the back
C*** c*** c*** ya legs
Let me hitcha form the back
C*** c*** c*** ya legs
Let me hitcha from the back
Hitcha from the back hitcha from the back [x3]

Fuck the games girl I need a super freak
She soakin in the sunna I'm smokin on a leaf
When we come together I always do my job
She let me hit hard hit hit hit hard
I stroke and stroke I poke and poke we rope a dope she won't let go
I giv her a stack she givs me pleasure
Wen baby gurl down wit me it's wateva
Fuck dat movie shit I'm on dat puchy shit
Downtown shoppin hot shit I'm coppin
F crown hold up fresh brown rover hitcha from the back fuck and flip ya lik ya crack

C*** c*** ya legs
Let me hitcha from the back
C*** c*** c*** ya legs
Let me hitcha form the back
C*** c*** c*** ya legs
Let me hitcha from the back
Hitcha from the back hitcha from the back [x3]