"Bring It Back" lyrics
[Beno:]
All my niggas bangin' slatt
Yeah, we fuck around and hit your block, big chop on my lap
She like, "Boy, I thought you rap, but you still out here serving crack"
If the boys, yeah, hop behind us, lil' bitch, I'm gon' throw the strap
[Drego:]
Blew a forty, why this lil' bitch beggin' for a Birkin bag?
Blow this shit and get it back, I heard that you been hurtin' bad
Man, he gon' leave the mask, no, you ain't comin' back
If them people ever get behind me, stuff this in your crack
[Beno:]
My baby Slurve said pass him the oven mitt
We on the stove, yeah, we got some chemistry
Dropped two hundred shots, yeah, on the enemy
My baby, he a Titan down in Tennessee
[Drego:]
Boy, I done doubled up from the five, I banded ten a piece
He tryna play this shit bool, you ain't no friend to me
Kin to me, play the ship, Marcus bring a fifty piece
I got this white bitch, look like Mona Lisa
[Beno:]
Thirty-six flows, twenty-six O's, damn, I lost my Gucci cap
Before we walked in bank, throw this strap up in your Gucci bag
My nigga itchin', yeah, he wanna shoot, he seen a fuckin' crap
Hold this bag down for me, bae, you get a brand new ass
He always runnin' to the 'Gram
He got that shit on rookie, he do hand-to-hand
I count up a fifty ball, while my bitch, she get a tan
Boy, you sippin' Henn', yeah, we sippin' red
[Drego:]
Man, don't make me pour my nigga Henn' on your head
'Cause I'ma spend this bread, nigga, in advance
My white boy, he doin' hits, nigga, in his Vans, uh
Hoppin' out the van, knock you out your pants, uh
You don't even know he layin', nigga, why you playin'? Uh
My dawg still playin' with the tan-tan, doin' his dance
My dawg still out in the ten-ten servin' them grams, yeah
Gon' pull that seal off the pint, nigga, soon as we land
All my niggas bangin' slatt
Yeah, we fuck around and hit your block, big chop on my lap
She like, "Boy, I thought you rap, but you still out here serving crack"
If the boys, yeah, hop behind us, lil' bitch, I'm gon' throw the strap
[Drego:]
Blew a forty, why this lil' bitch beggin' for a Birkin bag?
Blow this shit and get it back, I heard that you been hurtin' bad
Man, he gon' leave the mask, no, you ain't comin' back
If them people ever get behind me, stuff this in your crack
[Beno:]
My baby Slurve said pass him the oven mitt
We on the stove, yeah, we got some chemistry
Dropped two hundred shots, yeah, on the enemy
My baby, he a Titan down in Tennessee
[Drego:]
Boy, I done doubled up from the five, I banded ten a piece
He tryna play this shit bool, you ain't no friend to me
Kin to me, play the ship, Marcus bring a fifty piece
I got this white bitch, look like Mona Lisa
[Beno:]
Thirty-six flows, twenty-six O's, damn, I lost my Gucci cap
Before we walked in bank, throw this strap up in your Gucci bag
My nigga itchin', yeah, he wanna shoot, he seen a fuckin' crap
Hold this bag down for me, bae, you get a brand new ass
He always runnin' to the 'Gram
He got that shit on rookie, he do hand-to-hand
I count up a fifty ball, while my bitch, she get a tan
Boy, you sippin' Henn', yeah, we sippin' red
[Drego:]
Man, don't make me pour my nigga Henn' on your head
'Cause I'ma spend this bread, nigga, in advance
My white boy, he doin' hits, nigga, in his Vans, uh
Hoppin' out the van, knock you out your pants, uh
You don't even know he layin', nigga, why you playin'? Uh
My dawg still playin' with the tan-tan, doin' his dance
My dawg still out in the ten-ten servin' them grams, yeah
Gon' pull that seal off the pint, nigga, soon as we land
