Bring It Back

Small paper forget it, big money I'm with it I'm smoking good you can smell it though I got hella dough come get it When you hot the hoes come with it they drop it low and split it Then bring it back up and make it clap yup, she pitchin and I just hit it Ho get off my fitted, polo horse I'm jiggy You ain't gotta ask if she digg me, of course she did I'm witty I'm a product of my city, that 2Pac and that Biggie My jewels pop with that pretty and I'm shoeboxing that kitty I'm too hot to fuck with me, I'll chamber you I'm flameable, untameable Made a name for blue I done think I done find my own lane or two Brake the brick what I came to do VVS's now chain is blue Them niggas done got you gassed up, too much of that propane in you My diamonds bright all kind of white rap JJ I'm dynamite Niggas still writing them diss raps? niggas lame and I'm not that type Sleep on me, let the mack pinch you please nigga yo swag simple My flow hot as my last bitch, she a rat now her ass crippled Hey, hey, hey I think I finally done found my way Yeah, yeah I get some pussy ‘bout 2 times a day No, no You ain’t gon trap me, ain't no trap for macks Go, go Girl turn your ass around, and bring it back Come here baby, we the niggas you wan be standing by I’m there, I’m standing on sumthing so hold your cameras high I got that street sound, I’m gettin to it and I'm fly Everything I got is sick, illest man alive Hottest nigga in my city, ain't no way that I can possibly chill Illest nigga around, that's one hell of a hospital bill Can't seem to find my top, if you boys want proof listen "Hello, 911 I'd like to report my roof missing!" Last seen on my lambo coupe, look sick it needs Campbell soup Bet your man ain't go these, I don't think you want to gamble boo Studio with my hood chick, True religions and bamble hoops Laid back coming up with shit, she give me head while the sample loops Pussy on the low low, call my 'rari Polo You obviously love my old hoes, new meaning for YOLO All you niggas gon' learn today, I'm the teacher, I'm the tutor Few Ray Allens couple cuties, and by Ray Allens I mean the shooters Serious as a heart attack, your girlfriend said she aim groovy Curious as a white girl, like hearing something in a scary movie Don't get in that car girl, last time you're gonna hear from her Lost his bitch, I bring her back like next time be more careful bro Hey, hey, hey I think I finally done found my way Yeah, yeah I get some pussy ‘bout 2 times a day No, no You ain’t gon trap me, ain't no trap for macks Go, go Girl turn your ass around, and bring it back Come here baby, we the niggas you wan be standing by I’m there, I’m standing on sumthing so hold your cameras high I got that street sound, I’m gettin to it and I'm fly Everything I got is sick, illest man alive Old money is my lady, new money is my baby Pimp cup, getting licked up by few bitches, I'm lazy If its 2 tricks I want 80, these cool kids going crazy You rocking with the most shady, keep tools gripped it and ready All I know milk it and [?] she prolly gon' touch all of us I'm in my own zone my flow is grown I made mine up in a short bust Watch me hit my number again I'm out that slum I come to win He with me then he fam dawg cross him and I'm jumping in Homeboy I got [?] skin, that mean shit don't get to me My bitch don't care about no other name, she just want no tiffany If looks can kill we'd be all dead, speed boat trips I'm sick of sea I asked her for some bomb head, she told me no diggity One love to my family, you don't look like no kin to me Back hand like the wimbledon, shes gone off my energy So much soul Ima live again, ay girl go in the crib with 10 Play games I'll kick your ass out, put that on my timberlands