Get Back
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Get Back fue lanzado el 7 de febrero de 2020 por Victor Victor Worldwide como parte del álbum Meet The Woo 2
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Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Pop Smoke
Voces
Yoz Beats
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Letra
Yosief Tafari
Autoría
Derrick Gray
Composición
Walter Guzman
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Yoz Beats
Producción
Jess Jackson
Masterización
Sage Skofield
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Corey Nutile
Ingeniería de grabación
Letra
[Intro]
Trap house Mob
Yoz, what you tellin' me? (Yeah)
What you tellin' me?
Yeah, I got Stacks to the right of me
Juju on the beat
I got Mike to the left of me, huh, wait
Woo
Look, look, aye, what up?
Hold on, what they talkin' 'bout?
What them folks talkin' 'bout? (Huh)
[Verse 1]
Look, Brody gon' grrt that, grrt that
Brrt that, brrt that, send shots, make 'em get back
All that chit-chat, chit-chat, riff-raff, riff-raff, my **** ain't into that
**** be talkin' hot, but he ain't on shit (Woo)
I got like fifty rounds up in this clip (Well)
If I go to jail, ****, I'll plead the fifth (Uh)
'Cause mommy still gon' love her kid
**** tryna lock me up and give me a bid, huh?
I'm like ****, fuck the pigs
The judge like, "Why you actin' like a dick?"
I said, "I'm movin' like I'm Steven Vic"
My lawyer like, "Papi, why you brazen?
I said, "I'll pop a Perc' and feel amazin'"
Shoot for the stars, I'm a foundation, huh
Look at the money I'm raisin'
She wanna fuck, hold on
She snuck in a book, have her wait for arraignment
She get dick and edible arrangements
That's the only form of payment
Shawty a snack
And after I smack, I'ma blow out her back
She like, "Papi, you so crazy" huh
I told her, "Wine on me, baby" (Hold on)
She wanna star, she wanna fuck 'cause she know who we are
These hoes be dirty, I ain't hittin' 'em raw
When it comes to hoes, I got bitches galore (Brrt, woo)
She wanna grip that, lick that, ass where the stick at
Freak bitch, put my dick where her lips at (Woo)
She goin' all gas, no chit-chat (Aye)
She goin' all gas, no chit-chat (Aye)
Bah-bah-ba-bum here come that boy with the drum (Woo)
If I pull it out, then that boy gonna run (Brrt, brrt)
If he want the smoke, knock the beef out his bun (Brrt, brrt)
Aye, I go dumb, dumb, dumb (Go dumb)
Air it out, leave him slump, slump, slumped
Fuck what they say, they know that I'm Gucci
Pull up with a pump, pump, pump (Pop, pop, pop)
Written by: Bashar Barakah Jackson, Derrick Gray, Yosief Tafari

