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featuring Gucci Mane (Hook) Get it back, get it back Bitch I know I get it back. Give a fuck about that little paper, Cause I know I get it back. Get it back, get it back Bitch I know I get it back. Give a fuck about that little paper, Cause I know I get it back. (Verse) I got cash Cash on fire Cash on hand Cash on deck. Give me everything to the X And I’ll twirls up Up that wrecks. Watch my stash Where they jack Me and tit Back to back And we run around Spending each other’s pounds Letras de cancionesLike I rather We love how it sounds. Shots out loud So I’m low to the ground Sitting like a snail I’m close to the earth Plays in my till So I whole got to surf I don’t have a rocket This kid go to church Finish doing dunk In the club throwing racks Go to the truck and I get it right back. On to the breeze, You can get it right now Pull up to the track I was going to the back Grind up mess With the trunk in the back Grind in the front So the trunk in the front Sea stall cash Yea for me to roll blunts Stand in the front Money pushed to a stretch. Five grand just to see her dance, Ten grand just to see her tits, Pimp in the corner And he smoking on it too. Wayne on you So you get it right back. (Hook) Get it back, get it back Bitch I know I get it back. Give a fuck about that little paper, Cause I know I get it back. Get it back, get it back Bitch I know I get it back. Give a fuck about that little paper, Cause I know I get it back. In the club throwing money, Money run through me some racks. Give a fuck about that little paper I know I get it back. Get it back, get it back Bitch I know I get it back. Give a fuck about that little paper Cause I know I get it back. (Verse) Get it back, get it back Yea you know I get it back. Shawty say she want my name So I buy that bitch a tat. I walk in this bitch with racks Tell him come and get this paper. Yea my bitch is made in Asia And I’m icy like a glacier. Get your baby mama Take her then make her. You date her the fuck her I fuck her then date her. Everything is on the ‘up’ Like an elevator Gucci Mane tell the boys College ball can be cater. Now go for the haters Start with a few to savor. Anyone with that Ferrari Tell him meet me at bottom Vegas. Got so many eggs, I ain’t never seen my neighbors. Niggers say they want a meal I put money on the table. (Hook) Get it back, get it back Bitch I know I get it back. Give a fuck about that little paper, Cause I know I get it back. Get it back, get it back Bitch I know I get it back. Give a fuck about that little paper, Cause I know I get it back. In the club throwing money, Money run through me some racks. Give a fuck about that little paper I know I get it back. Get it back, get it back Bitch I know I get it back. Give a fuck about that little paper Cause I know I get it back. From Letras Mania