Bacc Seat
Roddy Ricch Lyrics


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She want Celine, she want the Gucci
I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese
Pull up in a Jeep, I put it on Forgi'
I want your body, gimme slop top on the front seat
We gon' fuck for an hour then we gon' move to the back seat
When you give me a lap dance, baby, watch for the gat, please
Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back like a track meet
Bae, relax me, you ain't gotta ask me, huh

G'yeah-g'yeah, huh, I blew her back out
Fuckin' that bitch got her tappin' out
Got me bustin' like the bustin' the racks out
I got her ridin' in the four door, huh
Draped in designer, no Polo, huh
I was in the Wraith at the Waldorf
Bought all the cars off of coco
I gotta drape you up
She got bad bitches naked with us
I got diamonds, gon' drip on the pussy
Keep 'em in the cut
I keep a bad foreign
She know that she comin', of course
Had to throw that fat ass in a Porsche
Got her face down, that ass to the north
Yeah, yeah

She want Celine, she want the Gucci
I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese
Pull up in a Jeep, I put it on Forgi'
I want your body, gimme slop top on the front seat
We gon' fuck for an hour then we gon' move to the back seat
When you give me a lap dance, baby, watch for the gat, please
Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back like a track meet
Bae, relax me, you ain't gotta ask me (Dolla $ign)

She want Celine ('Line)
I'm the Celine King ('Line king)
Eat the pussy with my grill on
Put it all on my bling-bling (bling-bling)
I call her my lil' mama, she want new Balenciaga (ooh, yeah)
Sippin' saké at the 'Bu 'cause we can't go to Benihana's
2020, 720S
It's a race car (car), better yet it's a jet
Tint my windows black (black), gimme toppy at the light (skrrt)
Is you into that? Baby, pull them panties to the side
We go rounds like some boxing shit (sheesh)
But I give you way more than three minute increments (three)
I spent a hundred on a ring on my pinky (ring)
She said she love me every time when I'm leavin' (leave)
I'm a fucking sex symbol (sheesh)

She want Celine, she want the Gucci
I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese
Pull up in a Jeep, I put it on Forgi'
I want your body, gimme slop top on the front seat
We gon' fuck for an hour then we gon' move to the back seat
When you give me a lap dance, baby, watch for the gat, please




Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back like a track meet
Bae, relax me, you ain't gotta ask me

Overall Meaning

The song "Bacc Seat" by Roddy Ricch featuring Ty Dolla $ign is a hedonistic track that is focused on enjoying life's pleasures. The song is a celebration of luxury brands such as Gucci and Celine and the desire for fast cars, expensive jewelry, and beautiful women. The lyrics speak to Roddy's sexual desires and his lust for fame and fortune. The refrain "She want Celine, she want the Gucci" emphasizes the materialistic nature of the song, while the verses detail Roddy's sexual exploits in the backseat of his car.


The first verse begins with Roddy boasting about his wealth, with "I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese," referring to the large amount of cash he carries with him. He then talks about his car, a Jeep with Forgi rims, which is a popular brand of custom rims. Roddy expresses his desire for sex, describing wanting "slop top on the front seat" and "mov[ing] to the back seat" later on. He adds a warning to his sexual partner to "watch for the gat" or gun, implying that he is dangerous.


The second verse features Ty Dolla $ign, who talks about his own luxurious lifestyle. He also references cars and jewelry, rhyming "720S" with "jet" and boasting about his "hundred-dollar pinky ring." Ty Dolla $ign also talks about his sexual prowess, promising to give his partner more than just three minutes. Overall, the song is a celebration of wealth and sexual indulgence.


Line by Line Meaning

She want Celine, she want the Gucci
The girl he's with wants designer brands like Celine and Gucci.


I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese
He's carrying a lot of cash (hundreds) and references blue cheese as a metaphor for money.


Pull up in a Jeep, I put it on Forgi'
He's driving a Jeep with Forgi' (forged) rims.


I want your body, gimme slop top on the front seat
He's asking for oral sex in the front seat of the car.


We gon' fuck for an hour then we gon' move to the back seat
They're going to have sex for an hour and then switch to the back seat of the car.


When you give me a lap dance, baby, watch for the gat, please
He's asking the girl to be careful of his gun while she's giving him a lap dance.


Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back like a track meet
He wants her to repeat what she's doing, like how runners repeat laps in a track meet.


Bae, relax me, you ain't gotta ask me, huh
He's telling her to relax him and that she doesn't need to ask him for anything.


I blew her back out
He had sex with her so well that he 'blew her back out.'


Fuckin' that bitch got her tappin' out
He had sex with that girl so hard that she couldn't keep up and 'tapped out.'


Got me bustin' like the bustin' the racks out
He's feeling great and wants to 'bust a nut' like how someone would bust out racks of money.


I got her ridin' in the four door, huh
He has her riding in a four-door car.


Draped in designer, no Polo, huh
They're dressed in designer clothing, but specifically not Polo.


I was in the Wraith at the Waldorf
He was at the Waldorf Astoria in a Rolls-Royce Wraith.


Bought all the cars off of coco
He bought all of his cars with the money he made.


I gotta drape you up
He wants to dress her up in designer clothing.


She got bad bitches naked with us
They're with other women who are taking their clothes off.


I got diamonds, gon' drip on the pussy
He has diamonds, and they're going to drip (shine) on her vagina.


Keep 'em in the cut
He's keeping something (maybe his diamonds) in a secure place.


I keep a bad foreign
He has a nice foreign car.


She know that she comin', of course
She knows she's going to have sex with him.


Had to throw that fat ass in a Porsche
He drove her around in a Porsche and enjoyed her 'fat ass'.


Got her face down, that ass to the north
He has her bent over, and her butt is facing north.


I'm the Celine King ('Line king)
He's referring to himself as the king of Celine.


Eat the pussy with my grill on
He's going down on her while still wearing his grill (teeth jewelry).


Put it all on my bling-bling (bling-bling)
He's going to spend a lot of money on her.


I call her my lil' mama, she want new Balenciaga
He calls her 'lil' mama' and she wants new Balenciaga (a designer brand).


Sippin' saké at the 'Bu 'cause we can't go to Benihana's
They're sipping saké (Japanese rice wine) in Malibu because they can't go to Benihana's (a restaurant).


2020, 720S
He has a 2020 McLaren 720S car.


It's a race car (car), better yet it's a jet
His car is very fast, so fast that it's like a jet.


Tint my windows black (black), gimme toppy at the light (skrrt)
He wants his car windows tinted, and he wants oral sex at the stoplight.


Is you into that? Baby, pull them panties to the side
He's asking if she wants to do that and if so, to move her panties aside.


We go rounds like some boxing shit (sheesh)
They have sex multiple times, he's comparing it to boxing rounds.


But I give you way more than three minute increments (three)
He's saying they have sex for a long time, unlike the three-minute increments of a boxing round.


I spent a hundred on a ring on my pinky (ring)
He spent $100 on a ring for his pinky finger.


She said she love me every time when I'm leavin' (leave)
She expresses her love for him as he leaves.


I'm a fucking sex symbol (sheesh)
He perceives himself as highly attractive and desirable.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Milan Modi, Rodrick Moore

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Lyrics:

She want Celine, she want the Gucci
I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese
Pull up in a Jeep, I put it on Forgi'
I want your body, gimme slop top on the front seat
We gon' fuck for an hour then we gon' move to the back seat
When you give me a lap dance, baby, watch for the gat, please
Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back like a track meet
Bae, relax me, you ain't gotta ask me, huh

G'yeah-g'yeah, huh, I blew her back out
Fuckin' that bitch got her tappin' out
Got me bustin' like the bustin' the racks out
I got her ridin' in the four door, huh
Draped in designer, no Polo, huh
I was in the Wraith at the Waldorf
Bought all the cars off of coco
I gotta drape you up
She got bad bitches naked with us
I got diamonds, gon' drip on the pussy
Keep 'em in the cut
I keep a bad foreign
She know that she comin', of course
Had to throw that fat ass in a Porsche
Got her face down, that ass to the north
Yeah, yeah

She want Celine, she want the Gucci
I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese
Pull up in a Jeep, I put it on Forgi'
I want your body, gimme slop top on the front seat
We gon' fuck for an hour then we gon' move to the back seat
When you give me a lap dance, baby, watch for the gat, please
Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back like a track meet
Bae, relax me, you ain't gotta ask me (Dolla $ign)

She want Celine ('Line)
I'm the Celine King ('Line king)
Eat the pussy with my grill on
Put it all on my bling-bling (bling-bling)
I call her my lil' mama, she want new Balenciaga (ooh, yeah)
Sippin' saké at the 'Bu 'cause we can't go to Benihana's
2020, 720S
It's a race car (car), better yet it's a jet
Tint my windows black (black), gimme toppy at the light (skrrt)
Is you into that? Baby, pull them panties to the side
We go rounds like some boxing shit (sheesh)
But I give you way more than three minute increments (three)
I spent a hundred on a ring on my pinky (ring)
She said she love me every time when I'm leavin' (leave)
I'm a fucking sex symbol (sheesh)

She want Celine, she want the Gucci
I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese
Pull up in a Jeep, I put it on Forgi'
I want your body, gimme slop top on the front seat
We gon' fuck for an hour then we gon' move to the back seat
When you give me a lap dance, baby, watch for the gat, please
Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back like a track meet
Bae, relax me, you ain't gotta ask me



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The box is good, but the bacc seat is more comfortable.

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