"Bring it Back" lyrics

"Bring it Back"

Yeah yeah y'all already know who it is the baddest bitch the baddest bitch the queen of Miami (The bottom bitches)
I'm talking shit y'all Young Yanni I see you nigga (So sick)
DJ Ideal my girl Trina Let's go (The bottom bitches)

The blow is so sick the wrist is so blue
The hair was 5 grand for breakfast spit too
Don't try to get close y'all are whole see through like the rocks that I wear
You wanna take a peek through?
Ashy ass hoes running at the mouth mumbling about to stop, bitch keep my name out your mouth
I've been a princess came through the front door all I heard was Trina don't hit him no more
Now what's the score? Right now 12 and no
I slip one bitch out, he got more to go
I told y'all this year's my time to blow and if you didn't know, bitch, I'm gonna let you know
Now take a look, you sound, yeah
Rap, bitch, cross over now, I got a band I do it cause I can
It won't know, bitch stop this Miss Trina on the rocks nah bitch watch this

Now Bring it back Now Bring it back Now Bring it back Now Bring it back
Now Drop it low Now Drop it low Now Drop it low Now Drop it low
Now Bring it back Now Bring it back Now Bring it back Now Bring it back
Now Drop it low Now Drop it low Now Drop it low Now Drop it low

Miss, get money, ain't shit funny I could walk it like a pimp he ain't getting no honey
And yeah, he wanna touch me bend me all over and throw me in the back of his 2 door rover sitting on sixes 26 inch rim
Call me a bitch, and I'll see a bitch in Tim's, and I ain't scared, ho
I'm a pro I'm shake him upside down let his pockets know that
I'm about to take his money you think shits funny and I ain't tell you this bitch about her money and I ain't no dummy
So look here, honey, don't let me make your nose real run if you think this a game and let the games begin I put up everything I own and bet you feel won't win
The winner is CP because I hold the crown I'm sitting too high who could see me now? The bottom

Now Bring it back Now Bring it back Now Bring it back Now Bring it back
Now Drop it low Now Drop it low Now Drop it low Now Drop it low
Now Bring it back Now Bring it back Now Bring it back Now Bring it back
Now Drop it low Now Drop it low Now Drop it low Now Drop it low

Now bitch I'm trait, did it all, huh? and maybe some of that
The shit you can't pronounce your bitch so far back
The Queen has arrived you better clear the street
It's like a riot coming, so you better watch my feet, cause if my Galeano get scratched up
The boots with the 1st snake skin long zipper
That my nigga got me off a half price hooked up, said it was 50 grand, gonna get flipped up
And I ain't playing this, go round I'm coming through, coming blows, round, slanging bitches, weed, brown
Hoes talking shit meanwhile, with a mean smile
Didn't think I could do a see how
I just took the game in my pocket
Do it like this and I can't even stop it
Got hoes jealous cause I'm all in they face
Making all of this cash, putting it right in my safe (Yeah)

Now Bring it back Now Bring it back Now Bring it back Now Bring it back
Now Drop it low Now Drop it low Now Drop it low Now Drop it low
Now Bring it back Now Bring it back Now Bring it back Now Bring it back
Now Drop it low Now Drop it low Now Drop it low Now Drop it low