| Yeah, we spillin' on them niggas for real, yadigg
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| Tuh
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| Rich, spillin' that shit on 'em
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| Hap-hap-hap-happy
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| Nah mean?
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| Hap
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yadigg?
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yadigg?
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yadigg?
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yadigg?
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| Drippin' on them pussy niggas, really though
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| Shoot a nigga then I take a video
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| Pussy Hulk Smash’d, now it look like Cheerios
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| Nigga, I’m in that Hellcat, backseat, eatin' cereal
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| Redbone, dig, cutthroat, dig
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| Dope boy magic, drove
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| My family never rattin', I’m the last Don
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| Mafioso in this bitch, I told 'em get low
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| I got a whole band of crooks for a broke hoe
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| Know Phone finna go and get some toto and get the dome
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| Never did no drive-by, they in slow-mo, I just walk up
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| Nigga, I’ma make sure those crackers don’t find you, call it chalk dust
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| Yeah, 4301, just without the bums, ain’t nothin' new
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| You see I fucked a witch, I tried to hitch, gave her a broom
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| Talked to God today about the plan, he told on you
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| Show my dick on IG, I’ma need a super zoom (SSET)
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| Don’t drink Tech, no IT, I could teach you what I do (did that)
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| Fucked a bitch in Portland, the next day, I caught the flu
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| I drink syrup when it get boring, it ain’t never nothing new
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| I ain’t sleep, I’m never snorin', I check on my opps way more than you, uh
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| Bring your ass back
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| Bring your ass back
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| Bring your ass back
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| Bring your ass back
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| I think I might be happy
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| Girl, bring it back
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| Shake it for a stack
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| Walkin' with the MAC
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| Push your shit back
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| We them niggas poppin'
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| We them niggas on it
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| We them niggas wildin'
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| We just Lead, they follow
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| My hoes in Armani
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| That’s how you identify 'em
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| Nigga, we the SSET Almighty
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| Y’all them niggas droppin'
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| Top off the Benz, left with your friend
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| Her tract ain’t sewed in, blew off in the wind
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| Phone off the Xan, they sleep on me again
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| Nikki rub my back and she got stabbed
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| These niggas part time traitors and full time haters
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| I don’t know where they do that at
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| Say they pullin' up on you, but you know they on foot, Barney Rubble
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| So you know I had to scream «Free Bam»
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| My clip bubble when it’s 93 degrees like fuck it
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| I ain’t finna compromise my fit
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| Duct tape your momma, lil nigga, you don’t want no trouble
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| But I gotta break off my wrist
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| What you sayin'? |
| We the gang
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| Sendin' hits, we ain’t come to play
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| Bitch, you a trick, I let you buy my main
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| Pimpin', bitch, raise up your cup, mane
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| Dig
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| Bring your ass back
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| Bring your ass back
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| Girl, bring it back
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| Shake it for a stack
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| Walkin' with the MAC
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| Push your shit back
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| We them niggas poppin'
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| We them niggas, yeah
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| We them niggas
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| We them niggas droppin'
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| We them niggas poppin'
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| We them niggas droppin'
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| We them niggas poppin'
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| We them niggas droppin'
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| Drop, drop |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bring It Bak , by - Robb Bank$. Song from the album Molly World, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп