Get Back Lick Back

Ugh
Ugh
BO$$

Get back
I need my motherfuckin' lick back
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Get back

I need my motherfuckin' lick back
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Get back
I need my motherfuckin' lick back

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Get back
I need my motherfuckin' lick back
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The fade
Let's run it
Your girl? I want her
I had it all in her stomach

I had my hands on her pumpkin
Big steppin' all in your functions
If there's a problem I want it
That money I got it I flaunt it
We want the money in hunnids

I bought it you lease
These pockets obese
She mad at you cause you cheap

I'm fresh to death I'm deceased
You got it? Capisce
I'm the hot topic in streets
I do this shit in my sleep

I'm way too blessed to compete
No we ain't takin' no L's
No we ain't takin' no shorts
Y'all niggas all talkin' y'all frail

Y'all gotta check in like resorts
I feel like YTB Fatt
That get back a motherfucker
I feel like EST Gee
That lick back forever ever

Get back
I need my motherfuckin' lick back
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Get back
I need my motherfuckin' lick back
Uh
Get back

I need my motherfuckin' lick back
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Get back
I need my motherfuckin' lick back

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The fade let's run it
Your girl I want her
I had it all in her stomach

I had my hands on her pumpkin
Big steppin' all in your functions
If there's a problem I want it
The money I got it I flaunt it

We want the money in hunnids
Stop it
You tried to kick and we blocked it
Uh

Botched it
Y'all thought y'all was up but y'all dropped it
Uh
Y'all niggas drop the ball

How you risk it on fourth and goal?
I don't know what you in this for
Obviously you don't want it all
Sheesh

Sheesh
We move like dogs off the leash
Yee
Yee

We took ya get back outta reach
Opposition we put them to sleep
Cemetery that dude rest in peace
Sheesh

Sheesh
Obituary rest in peace
Get back
I need my motherfuckin' lick back

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Get back
I need my motherfuckin' lick back
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Get back
I need my motherfuckin' lick back
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Get back

I need my motherfuckin' lick back
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Credits
Writer(s): Francois Serrano
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