Lyrics Hit Back - Jourdan Brothern

Jourdan, I don't know why the hell you're ignoring me
But you need to answer the freaking phone

Did you get that?
Nigga mad 'cause he ain't get his bitch back
I don't think he know he posed to hit back
Bag back nigga go and get your lick back
That last line? Yeah I meant that
Turn him to a clown and now he pulling up with big MACs
Aiming for his head not his toe, we playing tic tac
Got the front row seats but you know I'ma sit back

That nigga got fucked up, ain't no Tay Keith
Pull up with the choppa, bet that nigga ain't gone spray me
Pour the juice up in this world, don't care if that boy hate me
I'm laughing ha ha ha, 'cause this shit gone entertain me
Grrt bow bow
This shit irrelevant like Bow Wow
He ain't use his fist 'cause that nigga got his hands out
Tryna be different, he made sure that he stand out
They done beat his doonies out I bet he understand now
You was capping now we laughing
Nigga eating bullets like he just got done with fasting
All the shit I spit is heat, I'm feeling like a dragon
You do one thing then yo ass get to draggin it

Did you get that?
Nigga mad 'cause he ain't get his bitch back
I don't think he know he posed to hit back
Bag back nigga go and get your lick back
That last line? Yeah I meant that
Turn him to a clown and now he pulling up with big MACs
Aiming for his head not his toe, we playing tic tac
Got the front row seats but you know I'ma sit back

I been chilling with my twinzo
He don't like me but he sit there watching me win, though
Knockin at my door
Might have to shoot you through the peephole
That nigga be stalking, see him watching through that window
I'm gone blow up like my twin do
You a bitch, I'm getting rich, man I can't ever hang with you
Swimming with the fishes, we gone see what that lil' fin do
All that bark and not no biting, you is not no pitbull
You been fucking with my twizzy
Spinning on yo block til' a nigga get dizzy
Gotta hit back like you Timmy and Bizzy
Never fucked with you, you know Beezy getting busy
You been acting hard, lil' nigga you a sissy
Ain't talk in a while, I know these lil' niggas miss me
Say it to my face nigga, you gone sneak diss me?
You another mouse nigga, acting like you Mickey

Did you get that?
Nigga mad 'cause he ain't get his bitch back
I don't think he know he posed to hit back
Bag back nigga go and get your lick back
That last line? Yeah I meant that
Turn him to a clown and now he pulling up with big MACs
Aiming for his head not his toe, we playing tic tac
Got the front row seats but you know I'ma sit back