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Chamillionaire - Back Up Plan lyrics
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 Just believe, something real freaky's going down
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 Just take a sip of this and just let it relax your mind
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 'Please do not disturb' on the door you see that sign
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm really feeling you
 If you can keep a secret, then I'll keep a secret too
 And this is what we'll do, I'll be your number two
 I can let you feel on me, if you just let me feel on you
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, I know you got a man
 Your undercover lover, I can be your back up plan
 And we can just pretend we're, nothing more than friends
 The sex will never end, that way everybody wins
 Their dorms their college, their brains share knowledge
 I tip toe through the back do' and no one 'gon hear about it
 And if your boo try to search you, in any clue get spotted
 I hope the lipstick, that is smeared on your top lip is not it
 Naw we don't sip Hypnotic, we sipping Henny and some Crimevicts
 So take a sip of this and just let it relax your mind
 Your body's calling me informing me, that you're freakier than normally
 Birthday suit has been worn for me, latex condom put on for me
 Protection in the briefcaser, plenty of lead with no eraser
 Trojan Man gotta be safer, ladies that plot for my treat paper
 Watching a man while he chase her
 Trying to figure out whether she faithful
 But the minute that he takes her, break them C H I C taker
 He running round like he gangsta, don't think your girl can't get lead
 To the edge of the bedspread, hungry for sex she can get fed
 Spread her legs or get fed head, she's wearing that yellow pink thong
 She's got her wedding ring on, but it still never seems wrong, Koopa
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm really feeling you
 If you can keep a secret, then I'll keep a secret too
 And this is what we'll do, I'll be your number two
 I can let you feel on me, if you just let me feel on you
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, I know you got a man
 Your undercover lover, I can be your back up plan
 And we can just pretend we're, nothing more than friends
 The sex will never end, that way everybody wins
 See getting money's like sex and I'm having a manage G
 Gold diggers can't F' with me, like I'm having a manage me
 A hoe see the ice and she start tripping, like your broad can't skeet
 Koopa get a hot steamy ain't creamy, but uh, naw it ain't T
 If it's her first time with me, she'll do her thang like she knew me
 Can't stand a booshie hoe, a booshie hoe
 Can't enthuse me or amuse me
 Can't stand a groupie, 'cause a groupie's purpose is usually to use me
 They usually hop on the next dick, when they see 50 Cent or Juve
 Who he that's Koopa, but he look like 50 Cent, oh, yeah
 Well get the hell out of here yeah
 If this ain't just about the sex, don't waste your time
 Money jewelry and fame, should be the last thing on your mind
 You steady trying to be like them
 Chamillion trying to be like Ben Franklin
 'Cause a girl that I think is feeling me, say she like him, ah
 Don't worry naw, Koopa not disappointedChamillionaire - Back Up Plan - http://motolyrics.com/chamillionaire/back-up-plan-lyrics.html
 I look to' as the do', stick my finger out like this and point it
 Leave, with me it's a ghetto version of Girls Gone Wild
 Niggas probably heard our sound, gotta use a very large towel
 To stick under the do' she's moaning, trying to wake up any sleep takers
 Screaming obscenities at me, she got a foul mouth like she T.Draper
 Sheet shaker, heat maker, wanna be down then I replace her
 Cameras'll get your cart I'm smart, you will not ever see the taper
 What we did let me lace ya
 Up in some game while she take a
 Sip of the Henny or a skeet taste of
 Some of this Rum minus the chaser, yeah
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm really feeling you
 If you can keep a secret, then I'll keep a secret too
 And this is what we'll do, I'll be your number two
 I can let you feel on me, if you just let me feel on you
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, I know you got a man
 Your undercover lover, I can be your back up plan
 And we can just pretend we're, nothing more than friends
 The sex will never end, that way everybody wins
 I got some Henn got some Crime, got some Remmy and it's time
 To take a sip of this and just let it relax your mind
 Your body is so fine, girl I'm peeping your design
 Somehow it feels right, tell me how can I decline
 Please do not disturb on that door, you see that sign
 There'll be no interrupting, something freaky on my mind
 Sipping going down, stripping going down
 She know what's on my mind, I'm ready to bump and grind
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 Your man use to fuck you down, but now he's slacked up
 She's running all over town, I think he's gonna need back up
 I'll be your relief pitcher, dick up in your mitt
 There's no cork off in my bat, so it's somewhat illegal hit
 Boom over the fence, rinse off my balls when I'm finished
 Yes, she's probably a good sport, but he's got you playing tennis
 Running after balls, dodging all your calls
 You're horny wanna grind him, but you just can't find him
 So here's what you do, call 832567
 You remember the rest, just ask for Devin
 Yes, I'll come quick, but not too soon
 Leaving nutty rubbers, all over the room
 Don't forget to bring the pill, the dress I like and high heels
 Some extra panties if you will, we can chill
 I'll never wanna come between you and him, understand
 But if you ever need a back up plan, I'm your man
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, I'm really feeling you
 If you can keep a secret, then I'll keep a secret too
 And this is what we'll do, I'll be your number two
 I can let you feel on me, if you just let me feel on you
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, I know you got a man
 Your undercover lover, I can be your back up plan
 And we can just pretend we're, nothing more than friends
 The sex will never end, that way everybody wins









