Lyrics:
walls is filled with gold and grey plaques
Doin' shows and videos and makin' big stacks
But if it would bring you back I would trade all that
I wanna
They violated your man they trash up the bando
Yo kite anprent sa wap fe ak sa?
We fuck up a bag get a couple right back
Rapstate fuck up the game sa wap
heavyweighters
Entertaining innovators (yeah)
Bring that track back selectah (bring it back)
Supreme neck protectors
Don't get wet up we fed up
You better
of Funyuns"
It's a hard knock life, wish I float away at seas
C'est la vie, such is life, don't bring sand to the beach
You can judge somebody by
Yeah
Yeah
JG
Bring it back, aye
Bring it back, aye
Yeah
Me and Mac D in the studio bobbin our heads to this shit
Yeah
Big dog got the tools in
on me but I'm cooling
I really liked you whatchu proving
Fuck the bullshit keep it moving
I hope you miss me why you choosing
I used to miss you but
what his calls might bring
With a cowboy like him, it could be anything
And she always expected the worst
In the back of her mind
He said, it's
see him for myself and I long for that moment
Grandma, I really miss you and it ain't been the same
I drop a tear when I, hear yo' name
Mariella
see him for myself and I long for that moment
Grandma, I really miss you and it ain't been the same
I drop a tear when I, hear yo' name
Mariella
back)
Tonight yessirr
It's a movie
Don't bring no shirt
No hoodie
Fuck dat
she got no booty
Look at my feet
So saucy
Shorty want me
She feenin
I fuck
yeah
It's too late, no
So it's time to tell all of 'em
Where they at, I ain't see no one
Bring that ass back, looking at you
Shawty got me feeling
Miss Gloria)
Oh madame which one is yuh favorite (aye Miss Gloria)
Bring it out quick lemme taste it (aye Miss Gloria)
Is you who make and you must know
a groove (Ah ah!)
Uh huh, it's a groove (Sexy sexy) bring it back (Ah ah!!)
Young Hovi in the house it's so necessary
No bra with that blouse it's so
hard, it's an easy pass n***
For the paper, I'm offendin' neighbors
Runnin' my label out an old Winnebago n***
Ooh, shoulda knew that we gon' bring that
Yeah, bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it
Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it
Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it
Bring
you"s, I'm here now
Alive and well
Miss me with the "miss you"s
You're here now alive as well
Can we at least make it to Christmas?
I already know
Gotta bring it back
Gotta bring it back
Gotta bring it back
Gotta bring it back
Bring it back to the love
Bring it back to the love
Gotta bring it
Load that shit up, cuz no talking
We be ready for it hey
Look
Bring on that war, we be ready for it, yeah
We be ready for it
Bring on that war, we
hanging out with my guys
Just need you here by my side
Without you think Imma die
Text you get no reply, my conscious telling why
My mama said that she miss
Yeah let me hit it let me hit it let me hit it let me hit it she a freak call her Cotton Candy bring her to me I wanna Cotton Candy
Call me the candy
On the road, do you miss me when I'm gone
Money that's coming in, got me ringing like a phone
I just spent ten, make it back for it's gone
She said
in
See me getting vicious
Riding with your bitch
Oh yes, won't miss
Whisper in your ear sundress
Ignore the signs might be crazy
Better sit back Miss
I wish I can bring Johnny D home
I wish I can bring Ebb and Nunt home
I wish I can free all my dawgs and bring back the dead
I wish I can bring Tony
When I leave don't save my seat, I'll be back when it's all complete
The moment is medical, moment is medical
Sippin' on straight chlorine
Lovin'
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