(C'mon now)nnGot 'em up, yeah my Taliano, not many brothers is rollin' in DiablosnHittin' the hard rock, to finish my work spotnI'm lookin' for females to cop (yeah)nYou thinkin' past me, I'm rollin' up a five point O like pimps on ho, GnAnd I'm sittin' in third, I'm never on swerve, to the right I mergenNow I'm patrollin' and I'm lookin' for a skirt, this thing I'm holinnI still got game ain't a damn thing changenI spot ten V's in the left lanenEye contact is on, I'm rollin down windows pointin at thongsnAnd she's poppin' them buttons and yankin that blousenGirl let it all out!nAnd that's what she did, baby ain't no kidn36 D's a make a man skidnI'm puttin' in work on the freeway passn'Cause she put 'em on the glass (yeah)nnPut 'em on the glass nPut 'em on the glass, girlnPut 'em on the glassnnYes he's kinky, weenie and jinkynGot fresh rock on his pinkienHe gets paid to stay laidnMy copycats fade, evade to unpaid who's stay playednGirls when I'm on the freewaynCats jumpin' in, givin' me leewaynAnd then drop them things on the dashnThis Porsche is quick so don't try to run fastnAt speed I got a need to see you breathenAnd proceed with the kinky teasenIndecent exposure can't hold ya, it's makin' you boldern'Cause baby is a Mix-A-Lot soldiernBut lusting is on ballsnEverybody's beggin' to get into your drawsnWhat's makin' you hit brown?nBaby Got Back or (shake it up and down)nYou can follow me home 'cause this bone is on full blownnStraight growin' all night longnI like my females nastynNever try to drive straight past menJust get in the left lane and show me your insanenAnd fill up the window with fangsnPuttin' niggas on skids, jump out and straight crashn'Cause she put 'em on the glassnnPut 'em on the glass nPut 'em on the glass, girlnPut 'em on the glassnnHow many times will you play thisnBefore your ban this, I heard Mix so I can't stand thisnBut I got a family, lovin' this scandalous rapnGuess who I got layin' on the canvasnD-R-R-I-C-H-A-R-DnHard from the three way partynBaby them things is workin'nFillin' up the passenger window with JergensnYou hit the gas I hit my droolnBaby can I get with you?nRush the blood 'til the glass gets dressednObsessed with the ways you express yourselfnSome say I only rap about wealthnBut baby can I talk about your health?nLungs, lungs, motherfuckin' lungsnGet a brother oh so strungnI'm lovin' this window draftin'nThe whole right lane is draftin'nOffend me, offend me, you can freak me if your friendlynB double O B S, straight sittin' in the windownI'd rather kiss them than indonAnd if you see me on the freeway, baby don't passnSlow down and put 'em on the glassnnPut 'em on the glassnPut 'em on the glass, girlnPut 'em on the glassnNow shake them titties nShake 'em nPut 'em on the glass nPut 'em on the glass