Ghostface k**ah - Back Like That (Remix) lyrics
Come through the block in the brand new Benz Knowing that me and that n***a ain't friends (OK girl) Yeah what I did was wack But you don't get a n***a back like that Flossin' around when I'm up in these streets Knowing that me and that n***a got beef (OK girl) Yo, what I did was wack But don't get a n***a back like that, no! I'm high power put Eva Mendez to sleep That b**h been on my mind all week But back to you Mac gloss chick, you way thick How you have everything in this world and waste it Quince told don't worry it'll be okay, I'm so sick like Ne-Yo say I'm laid back like Ne-Yo soul I holla back at this creo hoe She from the N-O but she never told me N.O so We hit the spot to chill where the food get grilled She order the Kobe beef like Shaquille O'Neil The second I walked in the whole room got still I don't know how to put this but I'm kind of a big deal And she conceited, she gotta reason She got her hair did, she got her weave in and I'ma sweat that out By the evening you, I don't sweat that now I gotta new Come through the block in the brand new Benz Knowing that me and that n***a ain't friends (OK girl) Yeah what I did was wack But you don't get a n***a back like that Flossin' around when I'm up in these streets Knowing that me and that n***a got beef (OK girl) Yo, what I did was wack But don't get a n***a back like that, no! Oh girl I cant believe you zoned out Played me for this dude nice shoes and a bottle of co-style I'm that Don Wilson, 1st 1 to put you up 6 weeks in the resident Hilton Mink Coates, colorful stones and big stacks Yeah I was f**ing but you don't get me back like that, causing me grief You know me and homie had beef Now you got me losing my mind out up in these streets You flamingo, showing your true colors I heard u was ducking low when you see my brothers But it's all good I move from ex ta next I got the baddest little chick ta sign off for the checks Fat bubble, her bodies like one of the best But I don't need to say nothin' ask Kanye West She eye candy, smoother than Godiva chocolate And you mad cause you played yourself - it's your fault chick Come through the block in the brand new Benz Knowing that me and that n***a ain't friends (OK girl) Yeah what I did was wack But you don't get a n***a back like that Flossin' around when I'm up in these streets Knowing that me and that n***a got beef (OK girl) Yo, what I did was wack But don't get a n***a back like that, no! Shot through the heart, the girl caught me Shot through the block, with him shot gun He lucky, I ain't stop, copped the shotgun k**ah type cat, you better be glad, I'm not one Had a couple stars up in my sky She was my moon and my sunshine Dude ain't even fly, he just some guy You blamed yourself, I'm done, peace, one Come through the block in the brand new Benz Knowing that me and that n***a ain't friends (OK girl) Yeah what I did was wack But you don't get a n***a back like that Flossin' around when I'm up in these streets Knowing that me and that n***a got beef (OK girl) Yo, what I did was wack But don't get a n***a back like that, no!