The Get Back - Cam'Ron, Mimi

I’ma get it on the block

Lookin' for a way to flip

Put it all in a pot

Settin' up shop, I know I’ll get it back

The get back, the get back, the get back

I know I’ll get it back

The get back, the get back, the get back

I know I’ll get it back

Baby girl mad 'cause I hopped out the pussy and I asked for police protection

(I need help)

She said, «You're doin' all that?

Man, you need to calm down, it’s only a yeast

infection» (Only?)

I said, «I ain’t bakin' bread, I don’t know your niggas, mami, but, hey,

maybe they okay that» (Maybe they cool)

But I’ll tell you right now, live in living color, homie, do not play that

(Nope)

You need to lay back, bathe that, powder and spray that

Wait too long, ma, you gon' need Ajax

She got some made, said, «You somethin' else»

Whatever, girl, just know I’m goin' somewhere else, fuck her

Ten duchess, two hoes, in Cali live

I be in Neimans gettin' Fendi and Bali fly

Abu Dhabi fly, Al-Qaeda

My block dealt murder, kept four or five alabis

I’ma get it on the block

Lookin' for a way to flip

Put it all in a pot

Settin' up shop, I know I’ll get it back

The get back (Oh), the get back (What?), the get back

I know I’ll get it back

The get back, the get back, the get back

I know I’ll get it back

Barack did his thing, but he had to go

Everybody mad at Trump (Yeah, they mad)

Was Hillary better?

Yeah, yeah, maybe so

But 'til Bill Clinton pass the blunt, we’ll never know

I mean it really don’t matter 'cause the bread gon' come and I’m still one

stylish guy (Fly as hell)

But I still get foul, you remember that night I almost made Bill O’Reilly cry?

(You mad, doggy?)

Yeah, yeah, he can’t live with that, his ego can’t get it back

Sure, you’re Republican, but I’m a Diplomat (Yup)

In the tournament, nigga, with a centerfold (I am)

Had the butter on me, somethin' like a dinner roll (Woah)

If you sellin' bundles, bundle up, it’s gettin' cold

Me, I got keys, piano man, Billy Joel (Billy Joel)

Fuck me, my money’s really old (What else?)

Fuck Antarctica, I’m really cold

I’ma get it on the block

Lookin' for a way to flip

Put it all in a pot

Settin' up shop, I know I’ll get it back (Oh)

The get back (What?), the get back (Who?), the get back

I know I’ll get it back (Get it back)

The get back (Huh?), the get back (Who?), the get back

I know I’ll get it back

Before I had a watch though, I always knew the right time

Your dope stepped on, mine from the pipeline

I don’t do guidelines, I don’t play sidelines

Lookin' in hindsight, they lookin' side-eye

That mean sideways, but y’all ain’t do the highway

Four nights, five days, Monday to Friday

When I made it to the ten, I would get high praise

Everybody eats, it was national pie day

Went to San Diego, 'round the corner from the Padres

Came from Tijuana, hijo, I’m your padre

You would do it too if you lived where I stay

That’s why I named my sixth album Crime Pays

I’ma get it on the block

Lookin' for a way to flip

Put it all in a pot

Settin' up shop, I know I’ll get it back (Oh)

The get back (What?), the get back (Who?), the get back

I know I’ll get it back (Get it back)

The get back (Huh?), the get back (Who?), the get back

I know I’ll get it back