Mr. Get Back Lyrics

We into it so this bitch think she gone play me like a hoe

Mr. Get Back bitch I been knew you was fucking open the low

I ain't mad you had your chance but you ain't show out like a pro

My favorite eater on my phone and she been working on her throat

Me and gang back outside and they know

Share my bitches with the guys like Queso

Dip and dab having different flavors shawty ass fat and it softer than Play-Doh

Bad bitches its a different roster every city i'm in it I got a starter

I done build a charter, she a fucking robber

Got her stealing my soul with her gobble gobble

Start an offer got another offer

Keep it playa they will never stop me

My lil shawty she done fucking blocked me

Guess them messy bitches talking shit about me

Im a real soldier keep it cool on em

Other bitches act a fool on em

I done went and put the tool on her

I done piped her down and put the screws on her

Mr. Get Back come and get your shit back

He done kissed the hoe right where I put my fucking kids at

This that Mr. Get Back come and get your shit back

Skeezing ass bitches I can't trust em get your shit back Mr. Get Back

Cuh showed me a hoe that he been screwing

Locking lips up on the gram with her nigga boy what you doing

He gone wanna kill her ass if he ever find her doing

She Ms. Innocent today but in the night she getting nut all on her face

Never crashing bout the pussy

He too tender bout her he a rookie

I done told em time after time and time shell never settle for a pussy

He done cuffed her knowing she a stripper

All my young niggas got to hit her he get mad every time we book her

Let her get a bag nigga and some liquor

She like to top it two hands on the dick and she mop it

She working I send a deposit I don't try to stop it cause she in control again

I feel like I don't got a option

Im having fun but i'm in that mode again I got to go run up my wallet

She want me to come but i'm in the yo again she know not to play in my pocket

If that's yo main hoe, she my hoe too

She get turned on like a Roku

Don't call me twin, I don't know you

Mr. Get Back I won't spare you

Mr. Get Back come and get your shit back

He done kissed the hoe right where I put my fucking kids at

This that Mr. Get Back come and get your shit back

Skeezing ass bitches I can't trust em get your shit back Mr. Get Back

Large like an elephant that's another hit

Went through my messages shawty irrelevant

Send her a truck when we done let em handle it

Start up a fire just to bond with my element

Money greener then a celery

Having blue faces Chrisean want to marry me

Helicopter sending different choppas

Stacking hella dollars like a fucking whopper

I tell her do better don't be running your mouth thought you knew better

I swear i'm addicted to blue cheddar

Too playa I got it from Hugh Hefner

I went to cop me a new sweater

Collecting my rings like the blue devil

She say that she know me I never met her

Posting pics on the gram so I had to dead her

You know i'm here to get it back, I keep some shit that push you back

That fake kicking gone get you wacked

Hide your hoe cause if I catch her ima fuck her from the back