Bring It Back

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[Chorus: Key Nyata] We gon' bring it back, we gon' bring it back We gon' bring it back, we gon' bring it back She gon' throw it back, she gon' throw it back Shakin' ass like a pro and I love that We gon' bring it back, we gon' bring it back We gon' bring it back, we gon' bring it back She gon' throw it back, she gon' throw it back Shakin' ass like a pro and I love that [Verse 1: Key Nyata] They must have forgot who I am, who we are Bring it back, bring the phonk, we givin' you what you want BMB, pussy, phonk, legendary when I talk Smokin' blunts and sippin' this cup, I'm gonna get fucked up With a slut, and she thick as fuck, I'm gonna get sucked up I'm the father of your favorite, I know he remembers us All black when I move like migration to the North It's the children of the stars, smokin' thraxx on your porch, ayy B-M to the dub, like, fuck ridin' a Porche, ayy Bitch, I'm Key Nyata, smokin' heavy ain't a choice And don't tell me how you roll unless you rollin' Rolls Royce As these niggas just be flexin', they never makin' no noise All these niggas playin' grown, but really, these niggas boys They playin' with some racks, but really playin' with toys Get your ass some money 'cause you gotta fill the void And, yeah, we got the phonk, but we ain't never had a choice [Interlude: SpaceGhostPurrp] Know what I'm sayin' Got my nigga Key, in this mothafucka, you know what I'm sayin' We back wit' this shit You know, that real phonk, man Got real phonk shit for these hoes, you know, these fuck niggas, you know what I'm sayin' You know how this shit goes, man, you know how we've been doing this shit, man You know we've been doing this shit for about, what? About, about five years now, you know what I'm sayin' [Verse 2: SpaceGhostPurrp] Put that dick up in that bitch, she screamin', "Ga-doing, ga-doing" (Cali) Yeah, you already know she got that thong on, she a ho And you already know them bullets go "boing-boing" (Kill you) Bouncin' off from body to body, we killin' these hoes (Let's go) And you already know, yeah, that bitch is a show (Show) 'Cause she suckin' on that dick [?] (Let's go) If that is your main bitch, then you need to let her go (I warned you) 'Cause that ho ain't shit, man, I swear to God, bro And we gettin' to the money, man, we in a Volvo (Shit) Four-door, tinted windows, man, we stuntin' on these ho's (Let's go) And we in this mothafucka with mouth full of gold (Gold) And we fresher than a bitch, please, don't get exposed And we don't fuck with fuck niggas up in this bitch And we tryna get money, bitch, we 'bout gettin' rich (Uh-huh) See, my nigga Key Nyata, he will split your shit (Your shit) And I'ma beat your ass too if you test the clique
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Credits
- Writers
- Key Nyata
- SpaceGhostPurrp