Backseat Freestyle

Lyrics

[Intro: J-Doe] Uh, haha Busta had a dream Reek Da Vilainn had a dream, haha J-Doe had a dream Hold up, okay [Verse 1: J-Doe] All my life I want money and power I thought I'd get that movin' the white powder Then I started spittin', anybody can get devoured I made that shit, better turn me up louder Damn, I got bitches (I do) Damn, I got bitches (I do) Oh, damn, I got bitches (I do) But I can't be consistent (Hell nah) They all wanna get me There's no time 'cause I'm busy (No time) You see me once then you miss me I'm on the streets, on my grizzy I gotta scrape up these pitties, she at the door with them titties She pull out one, she pull out two I guess I got my five mo' minutes Yes, I'm trying hard to resist it So, I gotta pray for forgiveness 'Cause Lord knows, Lord knows I got too many bitches, okay (Oh) I'm with a model, why you holla at a basic bitch? (Damn) I got a bottle, see me pourin' up that Ace and shit (Damn) Ah nah nah, nigga don't get mad at me (Nope) She see me pourin' waterfalls and tried to chase the shit (Haha) She ain't used to being 'round all this amazingness (No) She see me five feet away and now she can't resist (Yeah) You know I had to drop a verse up on my favorite shit (Oh) [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] All my life I want money and power Respect my mind or die from lead shower I pray my dick get big as the Eiffel Tower So I can fuck the world for seventy-two hours [Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar & Reek Da Villain] Goddamn I got bitches, damn I got bitches Damn, I got bitches: wifey, girlfriend and mistress All my life I want money and power Respect my mind or die from lead showers (Uh) [Verse 2: Reek Da Villain] Our hand on the steering wheel, the game is like my taxi I'm the one that's driving all you rappers to the backseat Conglomerate running shit, welcome to the track meet I keep at least a hundred racks just where all my stacks be Taxi cab fashion, got your bitch up in the backseat Making noises like she have sheet, while I stabbed it It's the money guys, yeah, we all about that mula Put that ruga to your tuta, now they screamin' hallelujah (Hallelujah) Salute to the big homies that's banging on the West Side 9 shots, fill my homie C Murda and Aesop Yeah, that be that blood love, show my niggas thug love Even though they [?], money what we love, blood [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] All my life I want money and power Respect my mind or die from lead shower I pray my dick get big as the Eiffel Tower So I can fuck the world for seventy-two hours [Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] Goddamn I got bitches, damn I got bitches Damn, I got bitches: wifey, girlfriend and mistress All my life I want money and power Respect my mind or die from lead showers [Outro: Kendrick Lamar] Let it run, Ali Martin had a dream Martin had a dream Kendrick have a dream