Baccstage

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ron-Ron do that shit)

She hit me up, in need for backstage passes (Beat Boy taught me)

She let me hit it from the back because she nasty

Wanted to fuck since back then when I ain't have shit

If somebody give us up, can't come back, bitch

Lock the door on my dressing room

What we do won't leave from here

Backstage, backstage

Backstage, backstage

Backstage, tapped out, I give her backshots

Fat face, blue hundreds in my G-Star buttondown

Buttondown when I'm cuttin' up

If this hottie talk too much, I hurry up and cut her off

Lights on, clothes off with the door locked

Ride dick, ride the wave, make the boat rock

03 got a ho freaky figure four locked

Put it on her scalp like some motherfuckin' faux locs

Twistin' up, I'm lifted, it's no intermission

I had to wait here until I was livin'

Each time I hit her, you know we ain't kissin'

She a groupie, I'm a nigga, she'll pull through, I'ma hit her

I be booted in the winter

Still goin' up in December, though

I'm designer from my garments to my underclothes

Hurry up and clean up to fuck some other ho

She hit me up, in need for backstage passes

She let me hit it from the back because she nasty

Wanted to fuck since back then when I ain't have shit

If somebody give us up, can't come back, bitch

Lock the door on my dressing room

What we do won't leave from here

Backstage, backstage

I'm just tryna freak somethin'

She see another nigga, and then she cheat on

She let me hit it, she gon' need a coupon

Girl, that pussy for everyone like a Groupon

So don't you get caught in my dressing room

Eat the pussy, I'm blessing you

Beat it up, I beat it up, she say I killed it

I ain't kill it, got her stomach like a vegetable

But somehow you still at the show with it

And somehow you still got a ho with it

'Cause you only come to the show when you know it's a go