| Get it back, get it back
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| Bitch, I know I get it back
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| Give a fuck bout that little paper
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| 'Cause I know I get it back
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| I got cash, cash on fire
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| Cash on hand, cash on deck
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| Give me everything 3 X
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| And all 12's up off that rack
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| Wash my stash with Ajax
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| Me and Tit, back to back
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| And we ridin' around, smoking Kush by the pound
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| Like how it ride but we love how it sound
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| Drop-top Lam so low to the ground
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| Just like a snail, I’m close to the earth
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| Waves on my temp, so a ho gotta surf
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| Hollering rock when you’re scared, go to church
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| Me and Slim Dunk in the club throwing racks
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| Go into the trap and I get it right back
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| Want 10 bricks? |
| You can get it right now
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| Pull to the trap house, come to the back
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| Riding domestic with the trunk in the back
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| Riding in a foreign, so the trunk in the front
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| Sixty thousand cash just for me to roll blunts
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| Standing in front, blowing kush through her dress
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| Five grand just to see her dance
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| Ten grand just to see her tats
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| Jump in the corner and he smoking on her clit
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| Waiting on you, so he get it right back
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| Get it back, get it back
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| Bitch, I know I get it back
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| Give a fuck bout that little paper
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| 'Cause I know I get it back
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| In the club, throwin' money
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| I done run through me some racks
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| Give a fuck bout that little paper
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| I know I get it back
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| Get it back, get it back
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| Bitch, I know I get it back
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| Give a fuck bout that little paper
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| 'Cause I know I get it back
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| Get it back, get it back
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| Yeah, you know I get it back
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| Shorty say she want my name
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| So I bought that bitch a tat
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| I walk in this bitch with racks
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| Tell them, come and get this paper
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| Yeah, my bitch is made in Asia
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| And I’m icy like a glacier
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| Get your baby momma
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| Take her then make her
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| You date her, then fuck her
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| I fuck her, then date her
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| Everything is on the up
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| Like a elevator
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| Gucci Mane and Tity Boi
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| College Park and Decatur
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| Now I do it for the haters
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| Started with a Buick LeSabre
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| Ended with that Ferrari
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| Tell me, meet me up out in Vegas
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| Got so many acres
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| I don’t ever see my neighbors
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| Niggas say they want a mil
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| I put money on the table
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| Get it back, get it back
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| Bitch, I know I get it back
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| Give a fuck bout that little paper
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| 'Cause I know I get it back
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| In the club, throwin' money
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| I done run through me some racks
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| Give a fuck bout that little paper
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| I know I get it back
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| Get it back, get it back
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| Bitch, I know I get it back
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| Give a fuck bout that little paper
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| 'Cause I know I get it back |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get It Back , by - Gucci Mane. Song from the album Trap Back, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп