1999

[Intro: Lloyd]

Aww, yeah

Drop it for a nigga

That ass up

[Chorus: Lloyd]

Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)

Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)

Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)

Pipe it up and drop it for me one more time (Oh)

Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah

Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah (Girl, you know you're bad)

Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah

Make a nigga spend his cash (I do love you)

[Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.]

She say I only love the way she drop it, well maybe so

She say I'll probably leave if she don't pop it, we'll never know

Cause she get down on us, scrub the ground on it, with no shame

Give her time on it, roll around on it, do her thang

I ain't the type to trick, but she go hard for the cause

Type to bust it open wide and have me close down the mall

We ain't, gotta take it slow, she's-a hit the door

Let it show, for the give and go, get it on the floor

Whoa, ayy, shake it like you never ever got to shake it

If pussy popping was a college, she done graduated

She need a bow for that ass just to celebrate it

A lot of clapping and a standing ovation when she—

[Chorus: Lloyd, Lloyd & Big K.R.I.T.]

Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)

Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)

Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)

Pipe it up and drop it for me one more time (Oh)

Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah

Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah (Girl, you know you bad)

Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah (Ah, ah)

Make a nigga spend his cash (I do love you)

[Verse 2: Lloyd]

I be in the streets with my woes

And I be on the creep all the time with these hoes

Can't help that I'm a freak and it shows

See, I be eating pussy, kissing titties, sucking toes

Million-dollar nigga since a young'un'

And if the police coming, then I'm running

And if I go to jail, then my baby post the bail

Nigga, nigga, I ain't worried 'bout nothing

She got some ugly-ass ways

Aww, but she sure look fine

She know how to blow my mind

When she drop that ass for me like it's 1999

[Chorus: Lloyd]

Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)

Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)

Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)

Pipe it up and drop it for me one more time (Oh)

Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah

Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah (Girl, you know you're bad)

Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah

Make a nigga spend his cash (I do love you)

[Verse 3: Big K.R.I.T.]

You know I love you, shawty, or maybe I'm just kidding

But the way you pop that— pop that pussy, shit, I'm all up in it

Tightly fitted, bounce that ass up, got to climb up the pole

If she ever hit the stage, I'ma be at her show

Cause she my favorite life, favorite type

That bust-it-open, bust-it-baby, but she ladylike

Ooh, I'm talking head wraps and sundresses, heels for her flexing

Ain't no time she won't lend me that box, it need stretching

On the late night

She got the kind of glove to catch me if the play's right

That fly-her-out, you and that ass have a safe flight

And I'ma be there when she lands

'Cause she never stood a chance in that bowlegged stance

Told her—

[Chorus: Lloyd, Lloyd & Big K.R.I.T.]

Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)

Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)

Back that ass up like it's 1999 (Back it up, girl)

Pipe it up and drop it for me one more time (Oh)

Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah

Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah (Girl, you know you bad)

Girl, you're working with some ass, yeah, you're bad, yeah (Ah, ah)

Make a nigga spend his cash (I do love you)