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  • Young Jeezy - Welcome Back

    Young Jeezy

    Lyrics

    Yeah I told you Niggas
    Yeah Niggas
    I told yalls I was coming back niggas
    I want it down below homies

    Lets go

    [Chorus]
    Welcome back
    Guess who's back and he is shinin' on you niggas
    Welcome back
    Guess who's back and he is stuntin' on you hoes
    Welcome back
    Yea I'm back and I'm shinin' on you niggas
    Welcome back
    Yea I'm back and I'm stuntin' on these hoes
    Been on my grizzy but now I'm back in the place
    And if you show me the money ill put this brick in your face
    And if ya ain't got mo money ill put this strap in your face
    And believing these niggas is like a slap in the face
    Welcome back

    Guess what
    I don't give a fuck
    None of these niggas real as me
    I think I might line em up
    Fuck you man he ain't shit
    What you say
    Suck a dick
    Excuse me if I'm bein' rude
    Let me check my attitude
    Excuse me Mr. Attitude
    Why you got an attitude
    Can't stand the rapper niggers
    Thinking that its trap a nigga
    These never ever never ever
    Never had a pack niggas
    I'm tellin' you
    What they do to you

    What's happening?
    What up dude
    I've been done
    You too slow
    I'm too fast
    Movin' like slim fast
    Keep my Ronald Williams cash
    In a black Chevy bag

    [Chorus]

    So kind so kind
    Thank you very much
    What the fuck is goin' on
    Actin' like I lost touch
    I ain't never lost touch
    Dam sure ain't lost much
    Mater of fact I still got it
    Yea you know I'm still ballin'

    Catch me in my black T
    But I'm a business man
    Catch me at the kitchen table weighing out my business plan
    Young what your dentist plan
    None your fuckin' business man
    Whats wrong with your pussy niggas
    Needin' my opinions man

    OK here we go again
    Street status necessary
    Start talking blow again
    Got that bureau if the niggas sellin' blow again
    Streets think its necessary that a nigga blow a man

    [Chorus]

    In my yayo in my kitchen
    Sky storch every where
    White fat black top
    Kung Fu panda bear
    Call me sense I got the taiquondo
    My Angelina shit I want that Brad Pitt dough
    I said so funny same time snow money
    Ain't nothin' funny bitch
    I'm on my money shit
    A movie star bitch
    We can make our own flick
    I just came to beat it down
    You play with your own shit

    Yea OK I'm bout to wild out
    Call it a v neck
    Why
    Took a nine out

    750 luck
    750 head
    Bitch I don't even know what 750 is

    [Chorus]

    Yeah
    We told you niggas right

    Licensed by © EMI Music Publishing
    Written by JAY JENKINS | H IVY

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