The Get Back

Said you got yo lick back, but nigga what it cost (What cost) I ain't want the bitch back, I had to check em off In the field make a plays nigga (Uh huh) randy moss Imma go out wit my cha cha choppa (Fa fa) set it off Imma pop my shit fasho dat (Fasho dat) Pop my shit like Kodak (Like kodak) Said you got you lick back, I was popping shit before dat Yea you got yo lick back But this the get back But this the get back This the get back I ain't wanna do it but I gotta do it (I gotta do it) I told the gang it's up we got tired of losing (We got tired of losing) Ain't ask for shit cause this money fluent Think I ain't get my lick back boy you fucking stupid (You big stupid) Ain't no love in this shit, I'm bout to crash out (Skrtt) Changed the game, remain the same, ain't not back outs I told them niggas get the racks out (Get the racks out) Get the racks out (Get the racks out) Rubber bands so tight nigga, Benji bout to pass out She trynna play a nigga like I ain't shit, but I ain't bitch Still on the same shit, still will the same clique (Yea) Yea we named Flip (Mhm) Still stepping and flexing wit the niggas who I came wit (Gang shit) Said you got yo lick back, but nigga what it cost (The cost) I ain't want the bitch back, I had to check em off In the field make a plays nigga, randy moss Imma go out wit my cha cha choppa (Fa fa) set it off Imma pop my shit fasho dat (Fasho dat) Pop my shit like Kodak (Like kodak) Said you got you lick back, I was popping shit before dat Yea you got yo lick back But this the get back But this the get back This the get back Yea I'm wit the gang, they wanna hit a nigga (Fa fa) That's a bet, best believe Imma wit ya nigga (Wit ya nigga) Down, set, hut, f*ck it blitz a nigga (Gonna hit a nigga) That's what a get for talkin' out yo fuckin' lips my nigga (You a bitch my nigga) If you ain't gang, you ain't the same you go against me Imma hot headed nigga better not tempt me Gonna hashtag a nigga, number one trending Ain't worried bout one hoe, I got plenty (Yea) We gonna pop out (Gang gang) Kept it real witcha but you still gonna talk down (Still gon talk down) These bullets look like pebbles, yea the way we rock out (Fa fa) Put it to yo face, bet you won't talk now (Uh uh) F*ck it walk down (Uh uh) Walk in the club hit my dancy dance (Dancy dance) Racks on racks and I got bands on bands (Yea) Pockets full of money, call me fancy pants (Yea) Cookie, Gelato, we got fancy strains Imma nonchalant nigga I just watch and sit back (Yea) We gon hit the curve and blow that bitch on impact (Fa fa fa) Once that shit up, yea we got em running zig zag Click clack, big mac, fa fa get back nigga (Gang, gang, gang) This the get back nigga (Gang, gang, gang) This the get back nigga (Gang, gang, gang, fa fa fa fa fa) It make ya get back nigga