Rush Factor - Bring IT Back Lyrics

It's Factor
Y'all already know what's going on man
Bring it back
2 times, 3 times
Woah
Big ass, I like
So I'm like, woah
Bring it back
2 times, 3 times
Woah
Big ass
I like-I like
Ay lil' bitch just get to bussin
No, no fussin
Now you got me cussin
Ou
Ay lil' bitch just get to bussin
No, no fussin
Now you got me cussin
Ou

Aight, look
I just want that juicy booty so I can eat it up like a hound
No Scooby
I don't play nice
Oh damn this booty got me drooling
Lemme put my face in it
And let me stay in there for a quick minute
So I can feel it, know it, memorize
And I can fantasize when I put my, in it
Did you catch that
Nah you too slow man, can't even match it
I'm a playboy, you'll never see me lacking
But you'll see me eating on that ass like I'm Pacman
Ride my wave while I spit in the booth
And I beat on her drum like this shit fruity loops
Then we ugh, ugh, ugh in a coupe
Then I nut on her face

Bring it back
2 times, 3 times
Woah
Big ass, I like
So I'm like, woah
Bring it back
2 times, 3 times
Woah
Big ass
I like-I like
Ay lil' bitch just get to bussin
No, no fussin
Now you got me cussin
Ou
Ay lil' bitch just get to bussin
No, no fussin
Now you got me cussin
Ou

Ay
Make that ass shake in the club
Back it up, back it up
Won't you put it on my face
Watch me run it up, run it up, run it up
Nigga don't mess with my pace
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
That's my dance when I hit her in her oouu
Yeah, Rush 'bout to f*ck up the game
Coz his flow never staying the same
I just go demon in this bitch plus I'm a blood
Just call me black Kane
I got the drip like a Hospital
I only work if there's capital
I eat the booty like cannibal, yuh

Bring it back
2 times, 3 times
Woah
Big ass, I like
So I'm like, woah
Bring it back
2 times, 3 times
Woah
Big ass
I like-I like
Ay lil' bitch just get to bussin
No, no fussin
Now you got me cussin
Ou
Ay lil' bitch just get to bussin
No, no fussin
Now you got me cussin
Ou

Big butt, I likey
Bad-bad, she fiesty
Hit it
Lick it
Put my D right in her tummy
Hitting on your chick with the top off
If you got a problem then I'ma let the glock off
Your homeboy rap, he a knock off
He said he got the key but the lock on
Patty cake, patty cake, patty cake
I hit it for the hour
You, two minutes
You is lemonade
I be moving slick, I make your chick hyperventilate
Where the 100 metre if you niggas say you run the game
Uh, yeah
She just caught a lick
Uh, yeah
She came for my stick
Uh, yeah
I'm whipping the bricks
Uh and I'm doing my shit

Bring it back
2 times, 3 times
Woah
Big ass, I like
So I'm like woah
Bring it back
2 times, 3 times
Woah
Big ass
I like-I like
Ay lil' bitch just get to bussin
No, no fussin
Now you got me cussin
Ou
Ay lil' bitch just get to bussin
No, no fussin
Now you got me cussin
Ou