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Bring It Back Video (MV)




Performed By: Bhunch0
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Brendon Ryan




Bhunch0 - Bring It Back Lyrics




You know I'm loaded off the pack ,Tell that bitch to bring it back
That Porsche truck parked outside the track, Just burnt the tires off my scat
I see them Perkys in my relapse
Outside broad day ski mask
Give it up, no, I need that
And I'm sitting outside with a Glock in my lap, Tell a Opp Nigga, where the cheese at
And I pull up on a bitch late night I'm on that timing lay the seats back
30,000 for each of my chains
30 bands put on Cartier rings
Never seen my opps at the bank
If you're bad, I'll break that shit

Ball in New York, but I ain't no Knick, Diamonds on me, but I ain't no lick
Just pull up naked after six, Know I'm gon' make it out of bricks
This Draco tryna make you glitch
After I leave, just light a bic
Know my Glock come with a switch
I shoot them sevens, Kapernick

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I shoot them sevens, Kapernick
Yeah
I just spent a hundred racks, Start stacking up across the border
Popping pills to get an order , Dicking your bitch down in Florida

Diamonds on my neck, water
When I get your bitch, water
Black diamonds hazardous, water
After I f*ck, never call her
Played it smart, but not a scholar
Giving all the strippers dollars
Making all them bitches holla
Is that Bhuncho? That's me

Flyer than a parakeet
Make all them bad hoes stare at me
Them SI diamonds scaring me
Just pulled a hundred out the bank Like, this shit ain't even fair to me
I strip from deep where Curry be, I brought me some choppers with honeybun status, For niggas that think bout hurting me
Not me, not me

You know I'm loaded off a pack, Tell that bitch to bring it back
That Porsche truck parked outside the track, Just burnt the tires off my scat
I see them Perkys, might relapse, Outside broad day ski mask
Give it up, no, I need that And I'm sitting outside with a Glock in my lap, Tell a opp nigga where the cheese at
And I pulled up on a bitch late night I'm on that timing lay the seats back
30,000 for each of my chains
30 bands for the Cartier rings
Never seen my opps at the bank
If you bad, I'll break that shit
Ball in New York, but I ain't no knick, Diamonds on me, but I ain't no lick
Just pull up naked at the six
No, I'm gon' make it out of bricks
This Draco tryna make you glitch
After I leave, just light a bic
Know, my Glock come with a Switch, I shoot them sevens, Kapernick
Like Kapernick
I'm shooting sevens, Kapernick , yeah
Bhuncho
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You know I'm loaded off the pack ,Tell that bitch to bring it back
That Porsche truck parked outside the track, Just burnt the tires off my scat
I see them Perkys in my relapse
Outside broad day ski mask
Give it up, no, I need that
And I'm sitting outside with a Glock in my lap, Tell a Opp Nigga, where the cheese at
And I pull up on a bitch late night I'm on that timing lay the seats back
30,000 for each of my chains
30 bands put on Cartier rings
Never seen my opps at the bank
If you're bad, I'll break that shit

Ball in New York, but I ain't no Knick, Diamonds on me, but I ain't no lick
Just pull up naked after six, Know I'm gon' make it out of bricks
This Draco tryna make you glitch
After I leave, just light a bic
Know my Glock come with a switch
I shoot them sevens, Kapernick

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I shoot them sevens, Kapernick
Yeah
I just spent a hundred racks, Start stacking up across the border
Popping pills to get an order , Dicking your bitch down in Florida

Diamonds on my neck, water
When I get your bitch, water
Black diamonds hazardous, water
After I f*ck, never call her
Played it smart, but not a scholar
Giving all the strippers dollars
Making all them bitches holla
Is that Bhuncho? That's me

Flyer than a parakeet
Make all them bad hoes stare at me
Them SI diamonds scaring me
Just pulled a hundred out the bank Like, this shit ain't even fair to me
I strip from deep where Curry be, I brought me some choppers with honeybun status, For niggas that think bout hurting me
Not me, not me

You know I'm loaded off a pack, Tell that bitch to bring it back
That Porsche truck parked outside the track, Just burnt the tires off my scat
I see them Perkys, might relapse, Outside broad day ski mask
Give it up, no, I need that And I'm sitting outside with a Glock in my lap, Tell a opp nigga where the cheese at
And I pulled up on a bitch late night I'm on that timing lay the seats back
30,000 for each of my chains
30 bands for the Cartier rings
Never seen my opps at the bank
If you bad, I'll break that shit
Ball in New York, but I ain't no knick, Diamonds on me, but I ain't no lick
Just pull up naked at the six
No, I'm gon' make it out of bricks
This Draco tryna make you glitch
After I leave, just light a bic
Know, my Glock come with a Switch, I shoot them sevens, Kapernick
Like Kapernick
I'm shooting sevens, Kapernick , yeah
Bhuncho
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Writer: Brendon Ryan
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