GET BACK Lyrics

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Talkin tough lil bitch we gon slide

Took his bitch now she waving goodbye

She fuckin around with a pig so i lit his ass up like the 4th of july

He tryna get on his lick but im gon get my get back i promise You bitch you gon fuck round and die

We choppin we breakin down doors

I step in the house and i take 6 grand not the safe all the bands in the drawer

I'm robbing the hoe while she givin me brain did it like 6 times she a whore

If he throwin shade then we spinnin i got a full clip bitch im uppin the score

If he gets to steppin im leavin his brains right there on the floor

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Caught him shopping i threw round 16 shots in the store

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Think he gangsta but now he got blood all up on his dior

Why his bitch been up on my dick

My gun aint foreign it came with a beam no chinese but we call it chopstick

Only roll in blacked out SUV's you could call me a pussy but i like the whip

If i catch him in the street then im takin his head off im uppin the blick

Ima stomp em i'm fuckin his head up he down ima kick

He thinkin he up but he don't know that im still right round the corner im still finna fight

I'm throwin one punch and he down to the ground like he corny said "hey who turned out the lights"

Like bitch it was me throwin shots at his skull now he won't see his family i hit em at night

Momma callin i pick up the phone say he's dead and then hang up the phone only cus it's polite

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I'm fed up bitch you know we comin for yo head (pussy)

Try to run up on me bitch we knock em leave em dead (pussy)

And you know he scared he gonna run and tell the feds

Put the stick up in his mouth and if he talks then leave em dead (pussy)

Don't come into the 317 you won't make it out (pussy)

Don't bring a fuckin gun cus you get killed without a doubt (pussy)

We gon shoot you in yo shit i'm talking 16 hundred rounds

And while you think about yo choices hit yo crib and air it out (pussy)

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