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LL Cool J - Rub My Back

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VERSE 1

Sippin something on the rocks

I got a shorty that makes the bed hop

I got plans to spoil you even though you saying stop

Ima drop that Phantom on you baby watch

Roberto Cavali and the Denali am I hot

Malibu beaches and Hydrofoil yachts

Badest Mercedes Lorenzos and silver fox

I keep it flowin see we goin to the top

Ima get you every thing give a damn how much you tell me stop

You want it hotter than we take it cross seas

Party jumping its bumping toking something in Belize

I know you want it sucker free

Know you wanting to shine even though you fightin me

Take it easy player talking greasy player

Know you can feel me player

Uh

You put it down tight

You not having what you want don't even sound right


10.2 HOOK

Hey lady

Can I hit you wit a wine Mercedes

Some homies gotta work em out my baby

All you do is rub my back

Rub my back

Rub my back

Rub my back

I say my baby

Watch television in the escalady

Gone shock em when you want to baby

All you do is rub my back

Rub my back

Rub my back

Rub my back


VERSE 2

Lay down for a while pretty relax a minute

A caught a feeling when you represented

Gave you that Mercedes you better get up in it

Get off the corner come and pop some vintage

You never seen a player flip ya whole life

Dip the caddy on the freeway hitten the slow light

You got a mean walk at times right

I'm here to shine light I get ya mind right

Charles Jordan girl if you wanna take a hit

God maliolo for Tina Lopez this is it

Lazy laid back and count the chips

Some call it trickin or ballin depends on who you with

Him or L baby so who you gonna pick

Mac mode I told you I want you let me rich

You don't know about a brotha

Blow around a brotha

Money flow around a brotha


10.3 HOOK

Hey lady

Can I hit you wit a wine Mercedes

Some homies gotta work em out my baby

All you do is rub my back

Rub my back

Rub my back

Rub my back

I say my baby

Watch television in the escalady

Gone shock em when you want to baby

All you do is rub my back

Rub my back

Rub my back

Rub my back


10.4 VERSE 3

Don't trip I know you like the rocks

Wanna dip 'round the corner in the drop

Music bumpin you frontin all though you say you not

You got ya eyes on the watch

You love the porsche the car and the Cartier is hot

Baby you nee something shop

You got me trippin and goin bananas baby stop

I caught a mean one

You never seen one

She like cream how brother gonna front on me

Spoiling something the average homie never see

I mean it's only some money nothing to me

But yet instill you question me

I got it that's if you want it

Or I'ma set you free

Got em in line they beggin me

Baby regardless ya body is killin me

Girl I'm lovin your anatomy

Your personality

So what you want from me


10.5 HOOK

Hey lady

Can I hit you wit a wine Mercedes

Some homies gotta work em out my baby

All you do is rub my back

Rub my back

Rub my back

Rub my back

I say my baby

Watch television in the escalady

Gone shock em when you want to baby

All you do is rub my back

Rub my back

Rub my back

Rub my back

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