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bby keo - ​get back 2 remix كلمات الأغنية

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[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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