letra de get back 2 remix - bby keo
[intro: ayoodrip]
get back, get back, get back
frrat, frrat, frrat, frrat
get back, yeah, get back, yeah
part two, okay, okay, okay
[verse 1: ayoodrip]
first time we told you get back, now we just want you to stay down
we do not play ’round
say you in the field, you is a kid, bro, you in the playground
lemme just break it down, one, you is a lil’ boy, two, you got a bedtime
i do not play with kids i don’t got time for
i got drip, yeah, that’s tom ford
he said he don’t like the clothes i wear, but he can’t afford it
bro kinda stink, yeah, he got a lil’ odor
spot ’em, we got ’em, but he got a lil’ odor
bro runned his mouth, so we just had to fold ’em
shorty ain’t texting back in ’bout a week
i had a rough day, i had a rough week
yeah, it’s been real rough, feeling like kd, i need to go tweet
ain’t using no autotune, i’ma keep it real
only want the bread, yeah, you know the deal
you see me up, now how does it feel?
we really built for this, don’t need to practice yet, don’t need a drill
[verse 2: bby keo and ayoodrip]
i don’t need to practice, i don’t need a drill
i kept it a buck tryna make me a mill’
i fly right past you, how does it feel?
how you a opp, but you ain’t in the field?
that gun in your pocket, it ain’t even real
one more than a dollar ain’t paying no bills
and brodie talked down, he get punched in the rib
i see a bad b-tch, you know i’m calling dibs
(fft, get back) these n-ggas be fifty
you ain’t on my level, you can’t f-ck with me
get punched in your kidney
i’m up in the spot, got a bad ho with me
brodie walked up in the mo’f-cking spot and he seen his b-tch, i don’t know why he tripping
i blow a l with my mo’f-cking brothers, you see this sh-t, i ain’t capping, a fibber
speak on my brothers, you hurt one of us, we gon’ hop out the bus and that mac get to spitting
i got your b-tch and your mom in the back and they throwing it back, got her gagging and spitting
brodie gon’ slide with that mo’f-cking heat, we gon’ turn that boy red like we gave a hickey
i feel like [?], they tryna turn me to a white boy, n-gga, i’m not lil d-cky
stack up my mo’f-cking money on money, these n-ggas be broke and that sh-t got me [?]
broke ass b-tch keep hitting my phone like, “period keo, can you give me a fifty?”
get back, b-tch, h-ll naw, you tripping
“oh my god, keo, i thought that you loved me”
f-ck out my face, b-tch, you’re too ugly
your grandma, your aunty, your mom tryna f-ck me
i’m smoking on gas, biggie like lucky
that fit ain’t nothing, f-ck n-gga, you’re dusty
them chapped ass lips, n-gga look too crusty
these pack too stank, got the blunt real musty (lil’ b-tch, yeah, let’s go)
i’m stacking peso
they call me simon, they do what i say so
p-ssy talk sh-t, but you ain’t on the payroll
got pull out the drizzy, get put in that [?]
see a bad b-tch walk down like, “hey, yo”
keo too quick, got the drip like ayoo
i’m with a milf, give her shots like mayo
k!lling the p-ssy, just hit a halo
i broke her heart, then i f-cked on her friend, and i got it in, “keo, you’re really an assh0l-”
cutting it up, we gon’ slide with the hatchet
no, i’m not clean, but my bro got the ratchet
brodie want smoke, we gon’ beat him in front of his b-tch, lil’ n-gga, that sh-t kinda tragic
i’m going up with my brothers, we ain’t letting up, you better know f-ck n-ggas have it
i get a pack same day as the pack at home, we making it poof like magic, b-tch
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