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get back gang - boss top lyrics

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[verse 1: boss top]
we in this b*tch, got 3, 4 hammers
folks snitch b*tch and he fresh out the slammer
fat ass b*tch, let me f*ck on the counter
poppin’ these percs, they givin’ me [?]
f*ck all the opps, they don’t want no [?]
f*ckin’ these hoes from the ‘raq to atlanta
long live fredo, he rockin’ bandanas
yeah, he’ll get hit out tryna’ buy this designer

[verse 2: edogg]
i got pain, that’s why i’m dumpin’
glock 23 got the opps like jumpman
[?]
how you gon’ slide when you got wronged on
free lil rage, lil bro got told on
me and duke back, it’s get back gang mode
you better pick a side, [?]
bust him on the ground, [?]

[verse 3: munna duke & edogg]
big king kong, yeah, i’m back in hec mode (duke)
n*ggas tryna run, got a zell, stepped over him
pink perches, i ain’t poppin’ no [?] (nah)
racks, small pockets, stickin’ out like meatbone (dummy)
three cell phones, i was just on one call (gleesh)
still bought a mall with a nickel that i got on (dummy)
glock 29’ll break a n*gga backbone (baow, baow)
sippin’ on wock’, then a n*gga act wrong (dummy)
f*cked yo’ b*tch, then i sent her back home (stupid)
amiri jeans, but my heart black chrome
25 racks my first day home (huh, huh)
spin a lil 10, get a n*gga stepped on
spin a band twice, ’cause v.roy gone (yeah)
hoppin’ out on feet like fred flintstone (yeah)
spin a band twice, ’cause t.roy gone (yeah)
get back mode, won’t live that long (yeah)
[verse 4: zell munna]
bail it out on feet, all these n*ggas stepped on
o’block boys, ain’t talkin’ ’bout cellphones
[?], that b*tch was dead wrong (boom, boom)
you know d*mn well this got a switch on
long live v.roy, [?]
[?]

[verse 5: dqfrmdao]
here with my n*ggas, we sell choppas
we gon spin and finna drop sum’
on my block, boy, we got munna
we be chasin’ cars on the block
plenty b*tches, i just f*ck them, [?] with my brother
i got off*white with black 10’s, [?], free bangman
see all of them n*ggas, know we ain’t playin’
get that drop, we spin the band

[verse 6: muwop]
muwop from the o, you call me ‘wop tho
.762’s, they’re like a condo
we hit them in the head, [?]
stand over n*ggas, they [?]
they hit goofy in the head, sh*t so slow
got it on my birthday, [?]
[?], then sent her home, [?]
amiri with the knife, [?]
[?]

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