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Get Back (feat. Terrance Escobar & Dretussin) Lyrics


Freshie Get Back (feat. Terrance Escobar & Dretussin)




[Intro: Terrance Escobar]
Shuh, Skrrrrrt, Yeah, Shuh, Shuh, 34, 34

[Verse 1: Terrance Escobar]
Please don't try to talk to me
I'm trying to bust this juug
And I keep a gas pack
When I'm sparking up my wood
These niggas try to cap like they so fie
But they not good
Big ass booty foreign
Trying to stroke up on my wood
I can't go for f..ck shit
So let's get that understood
Please don't try to talk to me
Right now I'm busting juug
And I keep good gas pack
When I'm sparking up my wood
These niggas try to cap like they so fie
But they not good

[Hook: Freshie]
Trap house is no kickback
Kush is hard like pimp slap
Broke her off like kit-kat
Ho I don't do no chit-chat
Hold on where my bitch at
Hold on where my clique at
This right here designer
Boy my clothes and hoes be mismatched
Pussy boy you big cat
Might just get yo shit whacked
Daddy always told me
Never sleep where you shit at
This right here my get back
Popping off like tic-tac
That's yo bitch you miss that
Foreign yeah like dispatch

[Verse 1: Freshie]
Counting dough, yeah you know
Catch that bag, stay on the go
Keep the business on the low
F..ck nobody just gotta know
East side nigga no one woah
Try me legend, crystal gold
All my life I been a trapper
Momma know I'm serving oz
Free my nigga out the show
You can't snoke the shit I smoke
600 just for this coat
That pussy wet, might need a boat
Need new goggles stay afloat
Depend on how that paper float
Solid nigga never fold
Diamonds dancing on my throat

[Verse 2: Dretussin]
She say that she wanna kick it with me
Stacking them blues, spending them green
Lil nigga better get back
Because I ain't with no chitchat
Ball heavy, yeah big bags
And a lot of these niggas ain't getting cash
Black bitch with a fat ass
And this Gucci bag cost a couple stacks
Whats in it though is a lot of grams
I be high like Peter Pan
Yeah, I'm breaking down hella grams
Good gas, smoke by the pack
Know I see a lot of racks on racks
All my hoes be mismatched
F..ck a hoe man I love the cash
F..ck a hoe man I love the cash

[Hook: Freshie]
Trap house is no kickback
Kush is hard like pimp slap
Broke her off like kit-kat
Ho I don't do no chit-chat
Hold on where my bitch at
Hold on where my clique at
This right here designer
Boy my clothes and hoes be mismatched
Pussy boy you big cat
Might just get yo shit whacked
Daddy always told me
Never sleep where you shit at
This right here my get back
Popping off like tic-tac
That's yo bitch you miss that
Foreign yeah like dispatch



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