Stick - Rhymefest

Woo, yeah

Ladies and gentlemen, what you are about to hear

Is another, Rhymefest, animal house classic

So get on the flo' and just

(Back it up, back it up)

Now put it on my stick

(Back it up, back it up)

Now put it on my stick

(Back it up, back it up)

Now put it on my stick

(Back it up, back it up)

Now Columbus discovered America

And look, and I just found me some Erika

Back it up, put it all in this area

You send the vibe like a message carrier

And wait, I just got off of work and all

And I ain’t think I’d meet a chick that could work it all

Move in, you ain’t gotta go work at all

Now first of all, I ain’t thirsty y’all

I just wanna sit-sit and drink wit’chu

And then get you tip-tip, tipsy too

Forget myself then I start pah-payin' you

Girl, you know that ain’t true, I’m just playin' wit’chu

C’mon, now I ain’t fin' to get soft or trick off

Blindfold yourself, spin around and get lost

I put my dick all around your mouth like lip gloss

Girl, you better jump like Kris-Kross before I make ya

Put it on my stick, put it, put, put it on my stick

Put it on my stick, put it, put, put it on my stick

(Back it up, back it up)

Put it on my stick, put it, put, put it on my stick

(Back it up, back it up)

And put it on my stick

(Back it up, back it up)

And put it on my stick

Now Ben Franklin found electricity

And it’s electric when you be kissin' me

Let me take you on a ride through history

Before the fame and her ass was dissin' me

But hoe, don’t get up and leave

This the part of the show you won’t believe

David Blaine gon' complain when he see me

On BET and MTV

And girl, skip the entourage

It’s a two-seater Porsche in my garage

I’ma take you out the hood like bon voyage

Introduce you to stars and it ain’t no mirage

My radio, believe me I like it loud

I be outside of the club and movin' the crowd

Then I get her to the crib to remove the blouse

Look, baby, no mistakes allowed, you better turn around and ooh

Put it on my stick, put it, put, put it on my stick

Put it on my stick, put it, put, put it on my stick

(Back it up, back it up)

Put it on my stick, put it, put, put it on my stick

(Back it up, back it up)

And put it on my stick

(Back it up, back it up)

And put it on my stick

Farrakhan just marched with a million men

But I got a million dollars in fives and tens

Back it up on my lap, I’m ready to spend

Put it all on the table I’m ready to win

Now you ready to bend?

And she sayin' that it hurt but I barely was in

Livin' life carefree is still like a sin

God let me start over and do it again

Like oh, oh, oh, oh

These hoes is on the flo', work it out

Oh, oh, oh, oh

These hoes is on the flo'

You need to back it up and

Put it on my stick, put it, put, put it on my stick

Put it on my stick, put it, put, put it on my stick

(Back it up, back it up)

Put it on my stick, put it, put, put it on my stick

(Back it up, back it up)

And put it on my stick

(Back it up, back it up)

And put it on my stick