Song parody of
Get Back
by Chewy "EL Dinero"
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I'm in the trap counting big racks
I take a pint of the Tris and I mix that
You know I'm draped in designer is mismatch
Too far gone but I'm ready for get back
And you ain't talking no money bitch get back
These niggas still trying to get them they lick back
And you know all a that street shit I'm with that
Shit they just doing now I did that
And you know me bitch I ain't stunting nothing (Yeah)
I'm in the trap count new hunnits (Let's go)
Pour up some lean roll up a onion
These little niggas don't be on nothing
How many time I gotta tell you little niggas about this (Yah)
Flood out my neck flood out my wrist
Pour up some Wok mix it with Tris
I don't see nothing they don't exist
Keep going up so I know why these niggas just be mad (Be mad)
Keep trying to pour up one line nigga your cheap ass
We aint trying to play we pulling up with no ski mask (No ski mask)
Everyday I wake up nigga I'm living life too fast (Too fast)
Yeah yeah I make that money appear (Let's go)
Vvs everything vvs everything chandlers All in my ear
Niggas be talking and talking but if it ain't money you know I don't hear (I don't hear)
Pull up in foreigns I pull up in foreigns the engine it come in the rear (Let's go)
You ain't got no career (Yah)
These niggas be weird
Niggas be trying to keep up with the gang better keep that broke shit over there
Niggas be trying to keep up with the gang we be doing this shit every year (Yah)
I'm in the trap counting big racks
I take a pint of the Tris and I mix that
You know I'm draped in designer is mismatch
Too far gone but I'm ready for get back
And you ain't talking no money bitch get back
These niggas still trying to get them they lick back
And you know all a that street shit I'm with that
Shit they just doing now I did that
And you know me bitch I ain't stunting nothing (Yeah)
I'm in the trap count new hunnits (Let's go)
Pour up some lean roll up a onion
These little niggas don't be on nothing
I'm in the trap counting big racks
I take a pint of the Tris and I mix that
You know I'm draped in designer is mismatch
Too far gone but I'm ready for get back
And you ain't talking no money bitch get back
These niggas still trying to get them they lick back
And you know all a that street shit I'm with that
Shit they just doing now I did that
And you know me bitch I ain't stunting nothing (Yeah)
I'm in the trap count new hunnits (Let's go)
Pour up some lean roll up a onion
These little niggas don't be on nothing
How many time I gotta tell you little niggas about this (Yah)
Flood out my neck flood out my wrist
Pour up some Wok mix it with Tris
I don't see nothing they don't exist
Keep going up so I know why these niggas just be mad (Be mad)
Keep trying to pour up one line nigga your cheap ass
We aint trying to play we pulling up with no ski mask (No ski mask)
Everyday I wake up nigga I'm living life too fast (Too fast)
Yeah yeah I make that money appear (Let's go)
Vvs everything vvs everything chandlers All in my ear
Niggas be talking and talking but if it ain't money you know I don't hear (I don't hear)
Pull up in foreigns I pull up in foreigns the engine it come in the rear (Let's go)
You ain't got no career (Yah)
These niggas be weird
Niggas be trying to keep up with the gang better keep that broke shit over there
Niggas be trying to keep up with the gang we be doing this shit every year (Yah)
I'm in the trap counting big racks
I take a pint of the Tris and I mix that
You know I'm draped in designer is mismatch
Too far gone but I'm ready for get back
And you ain't talking no money bitch get back
These niggas still trying to get them they lick back
And you know all a that street shit I'm with that
Shit they just doing now I did that
And you know me bitch I ain't stunting nothing (Yeah)
I'm in the trap count new hunnits (Let's go)
Pour up some lean roll up a onion
These little niggas don't be on nothing
