Lyrics of Song Back Seat

Ah yeah
I wanna send this one out to all the jeep lovers worldwide
City to city, ghetto to ghetto
Some flavor for you and yours
And your jeep

You´re the type of girl that got class and style
Still in all you need the backseat of my jeep once in a while
So i pull up to your door to give you what you´re looking for
Unh, hardcore
I know you wanna come...in my jeep
We can park on a back street
You´re checkin´ out my carphone, scopin´ out my jewelry
Let´s do this in a hurry
Air freshener is kickin´, drive through for chicken
I know you need a good stickin´
That´s when i see my man snoop
Peace, what up kid? loungin´ duke
As i turn the corner, starin´ in your cornier
You´re gettin´ hornier and hornier
I´m pumpin´ up a blint tape (flavor)
You´re legs is incredible, i do a double take
You´re puttin´ on your lipstick
I wanna give you this big fat...(yeeeaaa)
Quick, i know a place where we can lounge and cool, don´t sleep
(where at?) back seat of my jeep

[chorus]
Back seat of my jeep, let´s swing an episode
Back seat of my jeep, let´s swing an episode
Back seat of my jeep, let´s swing an episode
Back seat of my jeep, let´s swing an ep´

I´m pullin´ over near your building
I light a candle on the dashboard, we´re chillin´
I knew a girl like you would love a scene like this
You got class but deep down you´re real freakish
You got it all, but you never had a wild episode
That´s when me and my jeep showed
Up with the funk in the trunk and
Hittin´ it, we´re spunkin´
I´ll even get you drunk and tipsy
´cause i know you´re feelin´ frisky
You love it ´cause it´s wild and risky
You got your eyes on the hood
You´re up to no good
I took you in the back, you hoped i would
You got your black on black so stacked in the back
While i´m pumpin´ in the cd i´ll skip a track
Windows are foggy
And, uh, back seat treats in the streets could be a hobby
And you ain´t in between the isley brothers´ sheets
I give it to you real raw in the backseat
That´s how you want it, don´t ya? (yeah)
You´ll tell your girlfriends, won´t ya? (nah)
Don´t lie
Take it in your eye (why?)
So buckle up, buckle up
What´s my name? what´s my name? what´s my name? what´s my name? huh
I never knew a four wheel drive could be so live
I´ll put your numbers in the archives
So take ´em off, and put them things on the mirror girl
It´s my jeep and your world
You got it going on lovely, time to do the right thing
´cause i can tell you wanna swing

[chorus]

We´re bonin´ on the dark blocks
Wearin´ out the shocks, wettin´ up the dashboard clock
Seats full of sweat, i told ya i would hit it
Your kitty, kitty, cat, cat, was hungry so i fed it
Workin´ as a team
Somebody, anybody (scream)
Jump with me to the cash bar
I´ll be like bruce lee in them skins goin´ "waahhh"
Damn, it´s so good, the mad grip on my tip
You´re still a nice girl but my jeep makes ya flip
You go wild and stick your toes on the roof (yeah yeah)
You´re so cute, wit´ your gold tooth
Exstentions on the carpet
That nice round brown is my target
It´s so firm, so cushy, it makes me feel mushy
I love it when it´s pushy
But don´t laugh, i´m serious with this (word up)
The back seat of my jeep, is priceless
You´re climaxin´, you´re climaxin´, it´s full action
You love a good waxin´, it´s so relaxin´

Unh, give me a hug
See what i´m sayin´ love?

[chorus]