Back Seat Lyrics - 14 Shots To The Dome - Ll Cool J

Ah yeah 

I want to 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 

Hardcore 

I know you want to come, in my jeep 

We can park on a back street 

You're checkin' out my car phone, 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 want to give you this big fat (yea) 

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 want to 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' "wah" 

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 

Extensions 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' 

Give me a hug 

See what I'm sayin' love? 

[Chorus]