Three 6 Mafia — From Da Back

[Hook: DJ Paul & Gangsta Boo] You dealing with some thugs Who like to hit it from the back (back) With no kind of springs attached What you think about that shorty You dealing with some bitches Who like cheese up front (front) Get down on your knees up front Now what you think about that baby You dealing with some thugs Who like to hit it from the back (back) With no kind of springs attached What you think about that shorty You dealing with some bitches Who like cheese up front (front) Get down on your knees up front Now what you think about that baby [Verse 1: Gangsta Boo] Nigga please I'm hotter than 100 degrees Poppy in me But sex don't come until we come to our knees Gimme' yo' cheese Before I get my niggas and weed Flatten you out Take care of that That's how it be baby Me and my girls cost too much for you nigga Extra nigga in the Jag Can you get with me nigga Hell No! I'm the bitch wit the chronic that's getting high Makin' money, looking funny When I fuck on you guys Damn right! I'm the bitch of da night No matter what Thugged out in some Sean John jeans A big butt What you see when I'm walking on by I see you looking Whether male or female You in I see you lookin' (Bigger pussy) When I'm packin' yo' nigga You know the taste At the "S" it's 99' You serve me wit' cha' face nigga You know we did it You be trickin' like daddy Oops I spilled the beans baby I be braggin' not dissin', ya heard? [Hook: DJ Paul & Gangsta Boo] You dealing with some thugs Who like to hit it from the back (back) With no kind of springs attached What you think about that shorty You dealing with some bitches Who like cheese up front (front) Get down on your knees up front Now what you think about that baby You dealing with some thugs Who like to hit it from the back (back) With no kind of springs attached What you think about that shorty You dealing with some bitches Who like cheese up front (front) Get down on your knees up front Now what you think about that baby [Verse 2: D.J. Paul] I seen em' coming out the club Drop the posse Walk me down Barely able to stand up Barely able to fall down Hanging in the bathroom With my dogs It's all about two balls Now I need a warm cup For a dick and two balls It's Paul In a Jag But ain't bout' to brag I'm trying to grab a little hot something, skattely wag Some bout it Some down it Stray ghetto ass ho! Some ready for war! Cause hittin it boy Will make your ass go! All motherfucking night don't play Drop yo' jawphones, it's on, cause this dick on my leg Y'all niggas want a real dicksucker Come Down South Make you say "Damn, girl you still eat with that mouth"! Then she turned over, caught dripping like a faucet I called my dog Juice mane cause this ho about to toss it I'm fucking wit chu, cause you fucked wit me! And caught this christian in a bad little somethin to my whole weed (Whole Weed)! [Hook: DJ Paul & Gangsta Boo] You dealing with some thugs Who like to hit it from the back (back) With no kind of springs attached What you think about that shorty You dealing with some bitches Who like cheese up front (front) Get down on your knees up front Now what you think about that baby You dealing with some thugs Who like to hit it from the back (back) With no kind of springs attached What you think about that shorty You dealing with some bitches Who like cheese up front (front) Get down on your knees up front Now what you think about that baby [Verse 3: Juicy J] First, my nigga call the freak Tell her she got dick to eat Balls and all standing tall Don't forget the jack "a" me Tell her five dope we keep Opt a move as just a sweep Heard she liked it from da back In the back from toronsy Paul said she wants to blow With bad (bitch) week we cut off her I don't wanna hit the jump Grab my 8.0 we'll get her drunk "My nigg, what chu' waiting on"? "Hey let me use that other phone" Fuck that, she got skit to hit Im'a call that ho while she at home "Hello" "What's the bidness bitch?" "Who is this?" "Mister Dick" "I'm bout' to come and scoop you up"! "For what?" "For what to fuck, the click My dog said you got the clams Silicon wit the ass Don't even need a bag To hide your face To sit you down! Rumors say you turn em' out In da car, or on da couch! Never hear em' yellin' ouch! Dick and balls up in yo' mouth! Grab my 8.0, (and in a hit) Maybe you can bring you friend" "Do you niggas got that blow" "YA" ! [Hook: DJ Paul & Gangsta Boo] You dealing with some thugs Who like to hit it from the back (back) With no kind of springs attached What you think about that shorty You dealing with some bitches Who like cheese up front (front) Get down on your knees up front Now what you think about that baby You dealing with some thugs Who like to hit it from the back (back) With no kind of springs attached What you think about that shorty You dealing with some bitches Who like cheese up front (front) Get down on your knees up front Now what you think about that baby