Ajax

Girls hear me back it up, back it up, like she ’bout to act up. Clean it up—Ajax— scrub the past, no backtrack, when it’s real, it don’t act up. Back it up, back it up, watch it stack up, move it fast, make it last no distractions, no backup. Recycled, I was fed up, is this love or just lust? All I’m thinkin’ ’bout is that… yeah, that back and that trust. Let me give you your cut, make you say “what?—say what?” every move I make around you feel like I’m up in a rush. It just occurred to me, you constantly drawing blood, so show me all that talk ain’t just a front in the mud. Look back, scratch this record like some Ajax, hop on it, do jumping jacks, make it play back, play back. If she ain’t got that ass nah, no thanks, I pass that, can’t have that. RBE be puffin’ grass, when the tank’s empty, I got that gas, do the math, let’s subtract, keep backin’ it up like that. Look down, see the impact, once I hit, she won’t last that’s a basic fact. Let’s treat this like we’re on some advanced type of level turn around, girl, do the dance. I see you eyein’ my pants, watch what I do with these hands, movin’ smooth, no chance I lose when I play my stance. Grab the cash, make it stack, keep it movin’, never lack, every move I make precise ain’t no guessin’, all attack. Girls hear me back it up, back it up, like she ’bout to act up. Clean it up—Ajax— scrub the past, no backtrack, when it’s real, it don’t act up. Back it up, back it up, watch it stack up, move it fast, make it last no distractions, no backup. Recycled, I was fed up, is this love or just lust? All I’m thinkin’ ’bout is that… yeah, that back and that trust.