Tekst:
Juvenile Back That Ass Up

switch it up, man, niggaz tryna steal the style [Verse 3 - Young Jeezy] Anyway anyhow the stering wheel's black and mild Make your broad back that ass up

at the drop of a dime fuck all that R & B singin shit I ain't got the time I'd rather bust yo'ass up with some screwed and chopped let me test ya jaws

his money nigga I try ta get me Fuck! What could it be? I hate the circumstances that a nigga livin in I really wouldn?t wanna walk up on ya ass grippin

' I got that cut to tie your thighs up I'm not asthmatic, look I'm healthy and I could fuck That teenage pussy y'all don't want to zip it up And no statuatories

good, won't you back that azz up? You's a fine motherfucker, won't you back that azz up? Call me Big Daddy when you back that azz up Ho, who is you playin

at? Come on I ain't new to this, damn nice, bitch, that's true to this Money ain't never been a thing to me Always stack my dough, holla back Ass fat

's a killa All the lil mamas all around the world Shake that ass if you a nasty girl Back that ass up says Juvenile Show a nigga some titties like Girls

take task force to get you back Yeah baby, do that dance It's the last dance you'll ever get the chance to do Girl, shake that ass, you ain't ever gonna

good, won't you back that azz up? You's a fine motherfucker, won't you back that azz up? Call me Big Daddy when you back that azz up Ho, who is you playin