Birdman - Bring It Back lyrics
rate meYea, Burrrrr, Burrr, <br />
CMB always, <br />
[Lil Wayne - Chorus]<br />
How come gettin money never gets boring, <br />
How come gettin money never gets boring, <br />
Baby I gotta stack, what you gonna do for it, <br />
Then you bring it back like the Mothaf-ckin chorus, <br />
And you bring it back back back back back back back, <br />
And you bring it back back back back back like a motherf-ckin chorus, <br />
[Birdman - Verse]<br />
Back on my set, <br />
Tool in my hand, <br />
Big money was the plan, <br />
So I'm back where I started, <br />
Back where it come from, <br />
Back where we went wit it, <br />
Third wall soldier out the Phantom doing big business, <br />
Situations thick you got the homie toting two two's, <br />
Comin back old skool, <br />
Did it like he want to, <br />
Headed to the pen now he back up on the slab, <br />
Big money of the ab, <br />
Hundred g's in cash, <br />
Brand new whip, old skool Caddy, <br />
The dump truck, <br />
A stash spot, <br />
Then came up, <br />
It's more 1's N-gga, <br />
Versace sheets, <br />
Serve is more money in the new fleet, <br />
[Chorus]<br />
[Birdman - Verse 2]<br />
Bought a new Phantom, <br />
Suede with the gators, <br />
Brand new Louis always ready to spray it, <br />
Like father like son, <br />
Money is a must, <br />
These hoe's we don't trust, <br />
Brand new trucks, <br />
Shined every summer, <br />
Ran wit the numbers, <br />
Stash spot cool got a 50 piece humming<br />
Back up on my saddle n-gga hustle for my shine, <br />
Just an ordinary n-gga on a million dollar grind, <br />
Big timer old skool, new skool n-gga, <br />
Is more money homie, <br />
More money more money more money homie, <br />
My b-tchs paid Cavalli Shades, <br />
Blowin haze, Everyday, <br />
[Chorus]<br />
[Birdman - Verse 3]<br />
Flip another hundred, <br />
Get another Hundred, <br />
Spend another Hundred, <br />
Burn another Hundred, <br />
Blow another Hundred, <br />
F-ck another Hundred, <br />
Get big money n-gga, Stuntin on a hundred, <br />
50 Whips extra clips did it for the sunshine, <br />
Garbage bag full hard body wit a fireline, <br />
Flip another brick, Drink a little dip, <br />
Stunna Island n-gga shinin' wit a bad b-tch, <br />
AR N-gga, riding skinny tires, <br />
Fully loaded high when you floatin' in the sky, <br />
Rockin' Gucci blades, ridin triple blades, <br />
Tax on the face, A N-gga's been paid, <br />
Talwaniya<br />
[Chorus]