Watcha Gonna Do When I Back That Ass Up (Reply) Lyrics

What's up Juvey?
You remember me?
I saw you in the club last night and uh...
You told me girl you look good won't you back that ass up?
But what I wanna know from you is Juvey...

First Verse:

What'cha gonna do nigga?
What'cha gone do when I back that ass up?
I'm workin' wit some ass, yeah
I'm bad, yeah
I make ya wanna spend your cash, yeah
Your last, yeah
Hoes frown when I pass, yeah
They mad, yeah
Let me ride in the Navigator, with Daddy
I like to smoke a fire bag, yeah
Of grass, yeah
Got money I could flash, yeah
And trash, yeah
I like big money figures, yeah
Rich niggas, yeah
A player-hater-stay-away-from bitchie, yeah
Niggas wanna hit that cat cuz it's fat, yeah
You got to understand that you not my man, yeah
But niggas screamin' loud, yeah
Always hard, yeah
A smooth lil' broad, yeah
With some ass, yeah
I could do the trick, yeah
On the dick, yeah
You want another bitch, yeah?
That ain't shit, yeah
The bitchie who got money, yeah
Don't act funny, yeah
Got lyrics? I'll run it, yeah
Bout a hundred, yeah

Chorus:

What'cha gonna do when I back that ass up?
You gone give me all your money when I back that ass up?
Call me lil' Wootay when I back that ass up,
Don't be with all that stuntin' when I back that ass up,
What'cha gonna do when I back that ass up?
You gone buy me a new car when I back that ass up?
Call me lil' Wootay when I back that ass up,
Don't be with all that stuntin' when I back that ass up,
I got a big ole ass, yeah
Make ya stare, yeah
Make them niggas wanna grab, yeah
On this ass, yeah

Second Verse:

You sweatin' in your draws, yeah
All hard, yeah
Got'cha horny like a dog, yeah
Barkin' loud, yeah
I get mine and you get yours, yeah
That's fa sho, yeah
I'm f*ckin' wit'cha nerves, yeah To the curb, yeah
I know you niggas know, yeah
And you show, yeah
But this hoe got some more, yeah
I'm bout to go, yeah
I file up in this bitch, yeah
Clean it fresh, yeah
I'm down for makin' hits, yeah
After hits, yeah
Niggas drop my tits, yeah
Cuz they fat, yeah
Can you f*ck me right, yeah
All night, yeah?
You can come to my house, yeah
On the couch, yeah
Suck the dickie right, yeah
All night, yeah
You wanna see them hoes, yeah
Bend it low, yeah
What'cha gonna do, yeah?
When they go low, yeah?

Chorus

Third Verse:

I know you can't stand it,
Get back trick,
Sweatin' hard I'm a nigga-hit-it tactic,
If you gonna hit a cat,
Lick him off of that,
5 minutes nigga, put a PRICE on his putty tat,
I go to the car lot, test drive his shit,
So a nigga know off top, that I ain't about that bullshit,
I like a nigga with a big dick who could work it,
Don't try to play me like a fool bitch or you get dealt with,
Keep your eye on the prize, and watch me work it,
Don't let your dick get on hard, or I will jerk it,
I'm a muthaf*ckin' get it girl,
And quit it girl,
I'm the bitchie, the bitchie bitchie, to rock your World

Chorus

Drop it like it's hot, drop, drop it like it's hot
Watch this p*ssy pop when I drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop, drop it like it's hot
Watch this p*ssy pop when I drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop, drop it like it's hot
Watch this p*ssy pop when I drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop, drop it like it's hot
Watch this p*ssy pop when I drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop, drop it like it's hot
Watch this p*ssy pop when I drop it like it's hot
What???!

THIS IS NOT COLD CRUSH BROTHERS!! THIS IS JUVENILE!

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