Rub My Back (2nd or 3rd single)

Ll Cool J

[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]
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