[Verse 1: Rich Boy]
I feel like you was meant for it, you making a case for it
My bitch straight, but I ain't trippin, I stay for it
What I gotta say for it, baby, I pay for it
You runnin late, cause I been waiting all day for it
Probably don't know this, but they on the wave for it
Niggas from all over, the water and lake for it
I was bout to leave, but shit, I think Imma stay for it
I go out my way for it
Anything and breat for it
Tell me where your fingers are, I know the perfect place for it
Some say you comfortable, what you gotta say for it
Who would take for it, you know I spray for it
I want you to back it up for me, hit the breaks for it
[Chorus: Juvenile]
Back it up for me, baby, stop trafic
Back it up for me, baby, stop trafic
Stop trafic, stop trafic
Back it up for me, baby, stop trafic
Back it up for me, baby, stop trafic
[Verse 2: Juvenile]
Purple out the pantrey, you ain't gotta ask me
Hit up the mobsters, then move it faster
Give it all to me, you ain't gotta pass it
Give it to me, tell me, is you nasty
Spend all of mine, always on the grind
Come and give me nine, make me wanna swim and dive
Grip it, twerk it, do it till you get it right
Pop it up, like you poppin wealies on a motorbike
When you break it down, do it low as you can
Can I get your autograph, I'm a fan
Juicy, so jucy
I'm all about that booty, and I'll produce it
[Chorus: Juvenile]
Back it up for me, baby, stop trafic
Back it up for me, baby, stop trafic
Stop trafic, stop trafic
Back it up for me, baby, stop trafic
Back it up for me, baby, stop trafic
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