Rub My Back

[LL Cool J]

Sippin somethin on the rocks

I got a shorty that makes the bed hop

I got plans to spoil you even though you sayin stop

I'ma drop that phantom on you baby watch

Roberto Cavali and the Denali, am I hot?

Malibu Beaches and hydrofoil yachts

Baddest Mercedes, Lorenzos, and silver fox

I keep it flowin see we goin to the top

I'ma get you everything, give a damn how much you tell me stop

You want it hotter then we take it 'cross seas

Party jumpin is bumpin, tokin somethin in Belize

.. I know you want it sucka free

Know you wantin to shine, even though you fightin me

.. Take it easy player

Talkin greasy player, know you can feel me player

Uhh.. you put it down tight

Yeah you not havin what you want don't even sound right

[Chorus: Timbaland]

Hey lady!  I'm gonna hit you with a wine Mercedes

Somebody's gotta work the mouth my baby

All you do is rub my back

Rub my back! Rub my back! Rub my back! Rub my back!

I said MY baby

Watch television in the Escalade-y

Go shoppin when you want to baby

All you do is rub my back

Rub my back! Rub my back! Rub my back! Rub my back!

Ohh!

[LL Cool J]

Lay down for a while pretty, relax a minute

.. I caught a feelin when you represented

Gave you that Mercedes, you better get up in it

.. Get off the corner, come to pop some vintage

You never seen a player flip your whole life

Dip the Caddy on the freeway, hittin the strobe light

.. You got a mean walk at times right?

I'm here to shine like, I get your mind right

Uhh, Charles Jordan girl if you wanna take a hit

Gotta {?} between the lippers this is it

.. Lazy, lay back and count the chips

Some call it trickin or ballin, depends on who you wit

Him or L baby, so who you gonna pick

Mack motor, I told ya, I want ya livin rich

You don't know about a brother

Blow around a brother, money flow around a brother

[Chorus]

[LL Cool J]

Don't trip I know you like the rocks

Wanna dip 'round the corner in the drop

Music bumpin you frontin although you say you're not

.. You got your eyes on the watch

You love the Pasha, the {?}, the Cartier is hot

.. Baby you need somethin, shop

You got me trippin and goin bananas, baby stop

I caught a mean one, you never seen one

She like cream, how brothers gonna front on me?

Spoilin somethin the average homey never see

I mean it's only some money, nuttin to me

.. But yet and still you question me

I got it that's if you want it or I'ma set you free

.. Got 'em in line they beggin me

Baby regardless your body is killin me

Girl I'm lovin your anatomy

Your personality, so whatcha want from me?

[Chorus]