Get Back ft Projectpat lyrics

by

Project Pat


Intro:
Aye pat let me preach to these hoes real quick! I don't know why these hoes think sh*t free in life

(hook):
She just want to f*ck and lay up
Baby girl that’s dead
She ask me could I stay tonight I left that hoe on read
Get back hoe! Get back hoe! Man that sh*t so dead
Get back hoe! Get back hoe! I'm trying to get this bread
b*tches trying to f*ck me get back hoe just want some head
You can't trap me baby girl you know that sh*t so dead
Get back hoe! Get back hoe! Man that sh*t so dead
Get back hoe! Get back hoe! I’m trying to get this bread

(Verse 1):
I'm trying to stack my loot up
All my young n*ggas shoot up
She on her knees I'm hitting from the back I told this b*tch to scoot up
Street raised from the root up
I'm just trying to get paid
The b*tch is di*k hungry
She just trying to get laid
She ain't bout no money
She just wanna ride di*k
Lay up and swallow some nut
She just wanna make flicks
Stick di*k all in her throat
Streaking on that clit
But when it come to getting money she ain't trying to do sh*t
That sh*t dead, yeah! Baby that sh*t there ain't smart
You don't want to make no bread...want me to make that pus*y fart
(hook):
She just want to f*ck and lay up
Baby girl that’s dead
She ask me could I stay tonight I left that hoe on read
Get back hoe! Get back hoe! Man that sh*t so dead
Get back hoe! Get back hoe! I’m trying to get this bread
b*tches trying to f*ck me get back hoe just want some head
You can't trap me baby girl you know that sh*t so dead
Get back hoe! Get back hoe! Man that sh*t so dead
Get back hoe! Get back hoe! I’m trying to get this bread

Verse 2):

Get back hoe
Get back hoe
I don't have time for the sh*t that you on
You wanna lay up and talk on the phone
I get that pus*y and then I'm so gone
I just broke her off like a KitKat
Ain't got time for the chit chat
n*ggas be fake and they not really real
I tell you wassup and it is what it is
I love them blue hundreds addicted like pills
Yo man keep hating just tell him to yield
Ima real n*gga he not in the field
I’m so fly baby I don't need no wheels
She say it's her birthday
I made her a deal
I gave her the di*k
Now she out like NyQuil
She told all her friends
Now her friends want to chill
I be so fresh like I just signed a deal
n*gga want free features don't got no clout
You n*ggas fed keep my name out yo mouth
(hook):
She just want to f*ck and lay up
Baby girl that's dead
She ask me could I stay tonight I left that hoe on read
Get back hoe! Get back hoe! Man that sh*t so dead
Get back hoe! Get back hoe! I'm trying to get this bread
b*tches trying to f*ck me get back hoe just want some head
You can't trap me baby girl you know that sh*t so dead
Get back hoe! Get back hoe! Man that sh*t so dead
Get back hoe! Get back hoe! I'm trying to get this bread
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