Yeah, yeah, yeah
She hit me up, in need for backstage pa**es
She let me hit it from the back because she nasty
Wanted to f**k since back then when I ain't have sh*t
If somebody give us up, can't come back, b*t*h
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 b***on-up
B***on down 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 d**k, ride the wave, make the boat rock
03 got a ho freaky figure four locked
Put it on her scalp like some motherf**kin' 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 n***a, she'll pull through, I'ma hit her
I be booted in the winter
Still goin' up in the summer, though
I'm designer from my garments to my underclothes
Hurry up and clean up to f**k some other ho
She hit me up, in need for backstage pa**es
She let me hit it from the back because she nasty
Wanted to f**k since back then when I ain't have sh*t
If somebody give us up, can't come back, b*t*h
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 n***a, and then she cheat on
She let me hit it, she gon' need a coupon
Girl, that pu**y for everyone like a Groupon
So don't you get caught in my dressing room
Eat the pu**y, 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
Have her f**k on the floor with it
And 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
Have her f**k on the floor with it
Ooh, oh
She hit me up, in need for backstage pa**es
She let me hit it from the back because she nasty
Wanted to f**k since back then when I ain't have sh*t
If somebody give us up, can't come back, b*t*h
Lock the door on my dressing room
What we do won't leave from here
Backstage, backstage
Pull up with my top down
It's too many people in here
I don't know what I did to them
I didn't know who, but I was looking for you
Come f**k with the reason you here
What happens cannot leave from here
Somebody stepped on my shoe
And that's how I bumped into you
Nice to meet you, we goin' backstage, like wait, hold up
B*t*hes be tricky, is you of age?
Let me see, okay, you grown, turn the lights off
Sensei turn to a Flintstone, bed rock
I'm a dog, give her the Pedigree headlock
You cannot steal my style, b*t*h, my jacket deadstock
B*t*h, I'm a bad man, them b*t*hes call me Tarzan
Dark skin with a smile so charming
Could beat 'em on a bad day with probably one hand
She hit me up, in need for backstage pa**es
She let me hit it from the back because she nasty
Wanted to f**k since back then when I ain't have sh*t
If somebody give us up, can't come back, b*t*h
Lock the door on my dressing room
What we do won't leave from here
Backstage, backstage