Get It Bak

Ohh Mob Gang Run it up like a lap uh Kick in the door of your fucking trap uh Riding around town with a fucking strap uh I don't know the nigga, I just serve him pack I don't know the nigga, I just serve him pack Get a pack, flip it back Add it up, drop a stack aye Run it up like a lap uh Kick in your door, now we on your trap Sig on me, gave that boy a heart attack Hit her one time, then I don't acknowledge that Took a loss on a play but I'm a get it back Put a snap back on, them boys hell of cap Op door, kicking that Running in, licking that Having money conversations Tell them people I ain't really with the chit chat Tom and Jerry, boys rat, in the house playing round with them kitty cats Assault and bat, front the judge Only time you ever see a nigga do the cap Got a pretty ting, thick ass Baby riding on the dick, make the bitch crash Gettin money, hell of cash Trying to stuff that paper in until I rip the bag I ain't texting fast enough, I made the bitch mad Have my big sister beat a little bitch ass I ain't rolling up shit, if it ain't gas When they let me in the house, I'm taking out the trash Put a nigga in the dumpster, load the sticks up in the whip And send them bullets through his Honda Trying to get up in my business, I ain't telling niggas nothing She be loving when we fucking, got her taking off the condom Dukie lump, hit dat Eat that, Floyd Mayweather, I beat that Lay a nigga down like a bean bag Go bust down, play freeze tag Balling on them, league pass Making plays,Steve nash Drinking lean too fast 3 Zans, I done up and let the coop crash Mississippi reminiscing, want to move back Got some thugs in the house and a few straps If you talking about money, I blew that See the plug, drop a stack Get a pack, flip it back Add it up, drop a stack aye Run it up like a lap uh Kick in your door, now we on your trap Sig on me, gave that boy a heart attack Hit her one time, then I don't acknowledge that Took a loss on a play but I'm a get it back Put a snap back on, them boys hell of cap Op door, kicking that Running in, licking that Having money conversations Tell them people I ain't really with the chit chat Tom and Jerry, boys rat, in the house playing round with them kitty cats Assault and bat, front the judge Only time you ever see a nigga do the cap Only time I was capping was at my graduation I got to make a few plays at the gas station I'm a give him six minutes cuz I'm not waiting I got to get this shit right now, I'm so impatient I done did so much dirt, I ain't got to say shit Mob gang, them, them niggas you don't want to play with Chopper pop him, have leaning back like the matrix Get a dollar everyday, the only way it make sense Backwood, pint of wok All these turkey bags on me, shit overstocked You asking way too many questions, is you finna shop I just poured a lot of lean in a little pop When I first got a knot, I put it in my sock Ain't nobody showed me how to go and get the guap Face shot now he looking like fetty wap Hide and seek with the pistol, is you ready or not She got some big ass titties, Betty boop Tostitos, already got a scoop I ain't trying to talk if it ain't about the loop Indica, sativa, rolling up different fruit Seen that hoe in the club but I ain't notice you Leww be all about that sack, Ndamukong Suh Add it up, run it up You got to listen when a nigga be telling you to Get a pack, flip it back Add it up, drop a stack aye Run it up like a lap uh Kick in your door, now we on your trap Sig on me, gave that boy a heart attack Hit her one time, then I don't acknowledge that Took a loss on a play but I'm a get it back Put a snap back on, them boys hell of cap Op door, kicking that Running in, licking that Having money conversations Tell them people I ain't really with the chit chat Tom and Jerry, boys rat, in the house playing around with them kitty cats Assault and bat, front the judge Only time you ever see a nigga do the cap