Run It Back

Oh them niggas talking we don't hear none of that

Put a shit bag right where yo stomach at

Nigga close casket they can't stomach that

Then spin the block we gone run it back

Like a cyropractor the way I run it back

You'll get clapped in the air like a jumping jack

I be fresh off the plane wit a couple packs

Whenever we touchdown you can't fumble that

I be speaking them facts this ain't mumble rap

In yo house wit the pipe like the plumber back

That bitch call too much give my number back

When you lit its type of shit that come wit that