8ball & Mjg Bring It Back Lyrics

Bring It Back lyrics

Oh, I know what they won't do. Uh-Oh Yeah-Yea
Oh, It's bout to be a problem (that's right) It's your boy Nitty
I'm with my big bru 8 ball and MJG
It's that new shit nigga

What it sound like - sound like money (like money)
What it look like - look like money (like money)
What it feel like - feel like money (like money) (ayye)
What it is real life make a nigga money

Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)

What it sound like crispy 20's being counted out
Shout it out mayne we done made it through another drout
Celebrate haters can't bring me down if you want do it
Not chu fixin to see me now all in face yea with my gold mouth
There niggas thought we was gone like jd hair but we still in your ear
Throwing memphis in the air on the space shuttle weed got me way up there
I swear I ain't rich but I feel like a billionaire hustle to I die
Yea fuck around and but it there one licks two licks three licks four
Keep hit licks like I'm playin a guitar

What it sound like - sound like money (like money)
What it look like - look like money (like money)
What it feel like - feel like money (like money) (hey)
What da real life making dat money

Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)

I look, I smell, I taste like money it's a big big mistake ya try ta take sum from me
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Just want it I shit it out 55 hundred then flush it down the toilet gaw
Damnit I gun it I'm PIMP TIGHT mj's stick with the benz tho ben told me mj write about the benz
First let em know you keep around I'll be in the crowd with em if I'm sweatin you to hard
Take a paper towl with em ride chu loose bowels with em leave em in the trash
Can hundred thou for the trash man I'm a bad man hell even worse trick she use
It not want it that's when I used to fuck with her forget her cause...
What it sound like - sound like money (like money)
What it look like - look like money (like money)
What it feel like - feel like money (like money) (hey)
What da real life making dat money

Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)
Tell the dj bring it back (tell the dj bring it back)

I got all kind of cash, yes, gold rover range
The girls sell me fast, road runner brings (beep beep)
Dro and Eightball in a whole nother lane (watch out)
The trap taking MJG, a whole nother theme
Chevy with the bayne don't forget to spray it down
Coming out hard, tell them bitches lay it down
My wrist weigh a pound, I got stupid ass jewelry
Gettin Quarter mil, in the coupe it's that serious
I hit a hatin, hatin I got superman [? ]
Blue and Red lamborghini, Superman [? ]
Polo Polo Polo I been doin that for years
If you smell like money, you can touch it don't be scared Young Dro

these lyrics are submitted by kaan