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Songtexte: Mann. Backpack.

She got a backpack.
Every time that she passes I wanna smash that.
She got enough for the grab, I gotta catch that.
She like a genius with that, she got a backpack.

She got a backpack, she got a backpack.
It's like i live in Iraq, I wanna Baghdad.
Ghetto booty with class, I gotta have that.
Like a genius with that, she got a backpack.
She got a backpack, she got a backpack.

Now momma would you mind if I do you?
A favour, and take it in class, let me spoon you.

If you act bad, I smack that with a ruler.
if she need help, please believe auto tuner.
yeah, I wanna put you in my movie.
we could switch roles, momma I could be a groupie.
cause we both fly, get high like doulie???
let me wear you out like a piece of new jewellery.
click click, click click, goes the camera.
pose for a bro, oh no I'm not an amateur
girl it's baking season, lets get wild like some animals.
girl you get me high like Cannibus.