Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bacc Seat, artist - Roddy Ricch. Album song Please Excuse Me For Being Antisocial, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Bacc Seat |
She want Celine, she want the Gucci |
I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese |
Pull up in a Jeep, I put it on Forgi' |
I want your body, gimme slop top on the front seat |
We gone fuck for an hour then we gon' move to the back seat |
When you give me a lap dance, baby, watch for the gat, please |
Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back like a track meet |
Bae, relax me, you ain’t gotta ask me, huh |
G-G huh, I blew her back out |
Fuckin' that bitch got her tappin' out |
Got me bustin' like bustin' the racks out |
I got her ridin' in the four door, huh |
Draped in designer, no Polo, huh |
I was in the Wraith at the Waldorf |
Bought all the cars off of coco |
I gotta drape you up |
She got bad bitches naked with us |
I got diamonds, gon' drip on the pussy |
Keep 'em in the cut |
I keep a bad foreign |
She know that she comin', of course |
Had to throw that fat ass in the Porsche |
Got her face down, that ass to the north |
Yeah, yeah |
She want Celine, she want the Gucci |
I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese |
Pull up in a Jeep, I put it on Forgi' |
I want your body, gimme slop top on the front seat |
We gone fuck for an hour then we gon' move to the back seat |
When you give me a lap dance, baby, watch for the gat, please |
Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back like a track meet |
Bae, relax me, you ain’t gotta ask me, huh (Dolla $ign) |
She want Celine ('Line) |
I’m the Celine King ('Line king) |
Eat the pussy with my grill on |
Put it all on my bling bling (Bling bling) |
I call her my lil' mama, she want new Balenciaga (Ooh yeah) |
Sippin' saké at the 'Bu 'cause we can’t go to Benihana’s |
It’s a race car (Car), better yet it’s a jet |
Tint my windows black (Black), gimme toppy at the light (Skrrt) |
Is you into that? |
Baby, pull them panties to the side |
We go rounds like some boxing shit (Sheesh) |
But I give you way more than three minute increments (Three) |
I spent a hundred on a ring on my pinky (Ring) |
She said she love me every time when I’m leavin' (Leave) |
I’m a fucking sex symbol (Sheesh) |
She want Celine, she want the Gucci |
I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese |
Pull up in a Jeep, I put it on Forgi' |
I want your body, gimme slop top on the front seat |
We gone fuck for an hour then we gon' move to the back seat |
When you give me a lap dance, baby, watch for the gat, please |
Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back like a track meet |
Bae, relax me, you ain’t gotta ask me, huh |