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Lyrics by: LL Cool J, QD III
# Debut Chart
42 Jun '93 Hot 100


ah yeah I wanna send this one out to all the jeep lovers worldwide city to city, ghetto to ghetto some flavor for you and yours and your jeep you`re the type of girl that got class and style still in all you need the backseat of my jeep once in a while so I pull up to your door to give you what you`re looking for unh, hardcore I know you wanna my jeep we can park on a back street you`re checkin` out my carphone, scopin` out my jewelry let`s do this in a hurry air freshener is kickin`, drive through for chicken I know you need a good stickin` that`s when I see my man Snoop peace, what up kid? loungin` duke as I turn the corner, starin` in your cornier you`re gettin` hornier and hornier I`m pumpin` up a blint tape (flavor) you`re legs is incredible, I do a double take you`re puttin` on your lipstick I wanna give you this big fat...(yeeeaaa) quick, I know a place where we can lounge and cool, don`t sleep (where at?) back seat of my jeep

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[Chorus] back seat of my jeep, let`s swing an episode back seat of my jeep, let`s swing an episode back seat of my jeep, let`s swing an episode back seat of my jeep, let`s swing an ep` I`m pullin` over near your building I light a candle on the dashboard, we`re chillin` I knew a girl like you would love a scene like this you got class but deep down you`re real freakish you got it all, but you never had a wild episode that`s when me and my jeep showed up with the funk in the trunk and hittin` it, we`re spunkin` I`ll even get you drunk and tipsy `cause I know you`re feelin` frisky you love it `cause it`s wild and risky you got your eyes on the hood you`re up to no good I took you in the back, you hoped I would you got your black on black so stacked in the back while I`m pumpin` in the CD I`ll skip a track windows are foggy and, uh, back seat treats in the streets could be a hobby and you ain`t in between the Isley Brothers` sheets I give it to you real raw in the backseat that`s how you want it, don`t ya? (yeah) you`ll tell your girlfriends, won`t ya? (nah) don`t lie take it in your eye (why?) so buckle up, buckle up what`s my name? what`s my name? what`s my name? what`s my name? huh I never knew a four wheel drive could be so live I`ll put your numbers in the archives so take `em off, and put them things on the mirror girl it`s my jeep and your world you got it going on lovely, time to do the right thing `cause I can tell you wanna swing [Chorus] we`re bonin` on the dark blocks wearin` out the shocks, wettin` up the dashboard clock seats full of sweat, I told ya I would hit it your kitty, kitty, cat, cat, was hungry so I fed it workin` as a team somebody, anybody (scream) jump with me to the cash bar I`ll be like Bruce Lee in them skins goin` `waahhh` damn, it`s so good, the mad grip on my tip you`re still a nice girl but my jeep makes ya flip you go wild and stick your toes on the roof (yeah yeah) you`re so cute, wit` your gold tooth exstentions on the carpet that nice round brown is my target it`s so firm, so cushy, it makes me feel mushy I love it when it`s pushy but don`t laugh, I`m serious with this (word up) the back seat of my jeep, is priceless you`re climaxin`, you`re climaxin`, it`s full action you love a good waxin`, it`s so relaxin` unh, give me a hug see what I`m sayin` love? [Chorus]


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