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Ayo Burt
Yeah, woah
Yeah, woah
Yeah, woah

Yeah, woah
Get back bitch
Get back hoe
Get back bitch

Get back hoe
Get back bitch
Get back hoe
Get back bitch

Get back hoe
It ain't about the set back
It's about to get back
I cop and flip that

I'm all on my grind
Cut the chit chat
Go ahead and did that
Cause all that talking just wasting time

Ba, baby, baby
Make up your mind
She say she love me
I think she lying

She say I'm ugly
I know she lying
My mama fine
And my daddy fine

I'm like wine in this bihh
In my prime in this bithh
I'm on time in this bitch
On my grind in this bitch

I got pounds of this shit
Come cop
Nine to five
Working overtime

I can't kick it with you
Unless it's bout a dime
It ain't by the dollar
Ain't no need to holla

I'm snatching necks nigga
Give me mine
And you can have that bitch
She ain't mine

But she give me brain
I can see her mind
She think I'm him
She ain't lying

You can try to kill him
He ain't dying
Took a loss
Ain't lose the sauce

Gon' be rich forever like Ricky Ross
Tell him kiss my ass
I don't mean no pause
Cause I really mean it

Don't forget the balls
Bitch, bitch, get back
Ho, get back
Bitch, get back

Ho, get back
Bitch, get back
Ho, get back
Bitch, get back

Ho, get back
Get back, get back, get back
Bitch, get back, get back, get back
Ho, get back, get back, get back

Bitch, get back, get back, get back
F*ck, f*ck your top five
I'm the top guy
Know your bitch mines

If we lock eyes
Hammer time
Can't touch this
Get up off my nuts

Bitch, too much drip for your dryness
Recognize your highness
They don't know who they fucking with
Bet you they find out

Quick, blow torch, make them get back
Lose a body part from the impact
The only designated driver
Kanye through the wire

Stove top full of fire
Graveyard full of liars
Tu Tupac when I penetrate
Nip hustle, my demonstration

Inspiration over imitations
Innovation, no limitations
Get rich or die trying
Count figures, man, like Jigga, man

I ain't kidding, man
End up missing, man
They gon' find you in back of that minivan
Think I'm playing with you

Ho, get back
Bitch, get back
Ho, get back
Bitch, get back

Ho, get back
Bitch, get back
Ho, get back
Bitch, get back

Ho, get back
Get back
Bitch, get back
Get back

Ho, get back
Get back
Get back
Bitch, get back

Get back
Get back, get back, yeah
Hey, get back
Ho, yeah, get back

Bitch, ah, you bitch-ass niggas
And you bitch-ass bitches
I'm like wine in this bitch
And my prime in this bitch

I'm on time in this bitch
On my grind in this bitch
I got pounds of this shit, come cop
Nine to five, workin' overtime

I can't kick it with you
Unless it's by the dime
It ain't by the dollar
Ain't no need to holla

I'm snatchin' necks, nigga
Give me mine and you can have that bitch
She ain't mine, but she give me brain
I can see her mind

And she think I'm him
She ain't lyin', you can try to kill her
He ain't die, took a loss
Ain't lose the sauce

Gon' be rich forever like Ricky Ross
Tell him, kiss my ass, I don't mean no pause
Cause I really mean it, don't forget the ball
Bitch, get back

Ho, get back
Bitch, get back
Ho, get back
Bitch, get back

Ho, get back
Bitch, get back
Ho, get back
Get back, get back, get back

Bitch, get back, get back, get back
Ho, get back, get back, get back
Bitch, get back, get back, get back

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