| Let do it
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| Money man
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| Go get your money man, go get that
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| Go for that shit now, go get your money man
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| Mike Will Made-it bitch
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| Ounces in my motherfucking pantry
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| Diamonds on a young nigga, dancing
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| Just dropped some bank rolls on some glasses
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| Just dropped your bitch off, man that ho so nasty
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| Huh, all about that paper, can’t miss a beat
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| Yeah, I’ma get some cho-cho, one thing 'bout me
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| Yeah, gas up all that old shit, miss me with that
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| I could put you frontline, just bring it back
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| Bring it back, bring it back, yeah
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| Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah
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| Don’t wanna have to chase you down 'bout no stack
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| Cause I will blow you back, bring it back, this ho here throw it back
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| Yeah, tryna show me that she 'bout it
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| 'Bout it, 'bout it, yeah, shawty 'bout it, 'bout it, yeah
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| Take the charger, bad lil shawty say she 'bout it
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| I gotta come for you, you shot at my lil' partner though
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| The loud wild off the gate, don’t need your molly
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| As a git, you scraped the candy, Mr. Charlie
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| Nowadays I ride a foreign by Mr. Charlie
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| I got the game down now, sorry Mr. Charlie
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| Ayy, she say you so motherfucking hood
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| But you ain’t no motherfucking good
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| Might be right, gift and a curse, I take it all this blessing
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| Know you fucking with a real one though, no question
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| Partna you gon' get spent on all that flexing
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| So many of us shooting you straight, ain’t no pressure
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| Hating on that man won’t do you no blessing
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| Tryna teach a young nigga flexing
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| Wanna go to war, but you ain’t got no money
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| Worry 'bout these hoes and you ain’t got no money
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| Mike Will Made-It
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| Big Trouble, baby
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| Ounces in my motherfucking pantry
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| Diamonds on a young nigga, dancing
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| Just dropped some bandos on some glasses
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| Just dropped your bitch off, man that ho so nasty
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| Huh, all about that paper, can’t miss a beat
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| Yeah, I’ma get some cho-cho, one thing 'bout me
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| Yeah, gas up all that ho shit, miss me with that
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| I could put you frontline, just bring it back
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| Bring it back, bring it back, yeah
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| Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah
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| Don’t wanna have to chase you down 'bout no stack
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| Cause I will blow you back, bring it back, it’s on here, throw it back
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| Yeah, I don’t play no games boy, I’m at your head
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| All about the family, niggas took the pledge
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| Now you gotta own up to that shit you said
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| You can’t push us to the edge, Trouble from the edge
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| Hit the gas and we outta there
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| Do it for the six because we started there
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| I got a girl that used to ride around with 'Pac an' them
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| I gotta get it, you came from my lil partner then
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| Yeah, Richard Mille, heavy on the watch
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| Extra million just to see the Maybach drop
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| Crest white smile on my face
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| Once I get to snapping ain’t nobody safe
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| Reality gon' hit ya or we gon' hit ya
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| Either way if they was with ya, they going with ya
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| Mike WiLL Made-It
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| Me and Big Trouble baby
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| Ounces in my motherfucking pantry
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| Diamonds on a young nigga, dancing
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| Just dropped some bandos on some glasses
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| Just dropped your bitch off, man that ho so nasty
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| Huh, all about that paper, can’t miss a beat
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| Yeah, I’ma get some cho-cho, one thing 'bout me
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| Yeah, gas up all that ho shit, miss me with that
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| I could put you frontline, just bring it back
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| Bring it back, bring it back, yeah
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| Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah
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| Don’t wanna have to chase you down 'bout no stack
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| Cause I will blow you back, bring it back, it’s on here, throw it back |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bring It Back , by - Trouble. Song from the album Edgewood, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп