Lyrics Gettin back to it - Mike Love
Gotta
thank
god
that
I'm
gettin
Back
to
it
Gotta
thank
god
that
I'm
gettin
Back
to
it
Stackin
my
money
nigga
run
it
to
The
ceiling
Camo
on
the
jeep
so
ya
bitch
Wanna
creep
Two
or
three
diamond
tenaces
Bracelets
on
me
And
we
got
the
best
weed
night
And
it's
cheap
I
can't
lose
been
sign
to
the
streets
Nigga
wanna
hate
get
slugs
in
his
Teeth
We
ain't
talkin
Coleman
nigga
223's
Nigga
say
he
hungry
so
we
bringin
All
the
beef
Choppin
niggas
up
if
my
manz
go
Hurtin
Face
pop
a
nigga
then
pray
for
his
Children
God
forgive
me
he
was
tryna
hit
Me
He
should've
choose
that
for
a
Livin
Mike
love
yea
son
a
sinner
Yea
yea
Mike
love
yea
son
a
sinner
NASCAR
racing
and
my
mind
just
Paceing
Penny
for
ya
thoughts
yea
nigga
Ima
boss
Money
first
serious
an
we
don't
Take
lost
Swuave
Stacks
yea
that's
my
nigga
Keep
takin
out
yea
gettin
mo
Richer
Hellcat
smashin
now
ya
hoe
takin
Pictures
5 on
the
walk
threw
it
gotta
get
Bigger
Lightin
up
the
Dutch
I
ain't
Smokin
no
swisher
Wavy
like
ray
so
you
kno
I'm
goin
Crazy
Run
it
up
till
you
can't
see
lil
baby
Switch
my
flow
an
I
switched
My
hoes
Countin
these
rack
while
ya
bitch
On
a
pole
No
lookin
back
man
the
game
Been
owed
Crown
me
baby
cuz
I'm
standin
on
The
thrown
Paper
route
business
yea
RIP
Dolph
Shittin
on
you
niggas
man
you
Niggas
fabric
soft
Mike
Love
baby
you
done
pissed
Homes
off
Takin
these
chances
yea
walk
that
Dog
Real
street
nigga
I
ain't
even
gotta
Talk
Free
my
nigga
LA
wen
he
touch
its
On
Caviar
denim
so
you
kno
I'm
Pissin
nigga
Fresh
like
a
linin
yea
nigga
I'm
Stylin
Backend
came
an
it
came
from
the
Streams
Gotta
show
in
Denver
an
I
gotta
Show
in
Houston
Gotta
thank
god
that
I'm
gettin
Back
to
it
Ha
ha
ha
ha
ha
Gotta
thank
god
that
I'm
gettin
Back
to
it
Mike
love
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