Xtreme - Back Like That lyrics

[Intro: Ghostface k**ah] Damn, damn, ma, we ain't even have to go through it like that It wasn't even, even that big, man You know, nah, it's ight though But anyway, yo, let me get that coat Let me get those jeans, and let me get that rock on your finger Oh, it's stuck? Then I'll take the whole finger than, man And let me get those bags from Paris, and the puppies is staying, yo! [Hook: Ne-Yo] Come through the block, in the brand new Benz Knowing that me and that n***a ain't friends (Ok girl) Yeah, what I did was wack But you don't get a n***a back like that Bouncin' around, when I'm up in these streets Knowing that me and that n***a got beef (Ok girl) Yeah, what I did was wack But you don't get a n***a back like that, no [Ghostface k**ah] Aiyo, I should just bark on you, burn your car on you Cuz I'm too much man, to leave a mark on you You'se a bird, you know that, giving that man Ten points, like he about to blow that He probably did, you swallow his kids? In and out of jail, he a snail, he wasn't wilding on bids In the summertime, I broke his jaw, had to do it to him Quick, old fashion, in the back of the mall Me and him had 'mos forever, like I'm supposed to put him on When he came home and told on Trevor Had to bang on homey, ear blocks, out in spots Throwing them shots, like 'n***a, you know me' Stop fronting for them people outside like you really ride And you a silly chick, thought you was really live But I guess I was wrong, I'mma holla at dog And rip his head off, words of a song [Hook] [Ghostface k**ah] Aiyo, I thought we was iller than that, all them kisses And love yous, when jake came, you hid my packs It was time a brother went to war, vests banged up Staining in the kitchen, yo, holding a four Sweatin' and breathing, bounced out of town for a weekend Heard you had homey in the pa**enger seating Honey, look, I'm a monster don, I do monster things That's why I put your a** under my arm Messing with him can bring bodily harm And where you gonna hide in the streets when the body is gone If it's one thing I learned that, never trust a female On no scale, you just confirmed that Bounce to your momma house, pack your sh** I don't care if you crying, you'se a ruthless chick Gots to watch you, these eyeballs in my face'll spot you My girl cousins, they gon' rock you [Hook] [Ne-Yo] Shorty what is you thinking bout Didn't I put you down Flyest whips, rollin' round like yea That's the bosses chick, on the side I might of had, one or two Them silly broads wasn't nothing on you Rolling with him, try'nna get revenge That sh**, you just don't do [Hook to fade] [Outro: Ghostface k**ah] Yeah, you see, this for the knucklehead Females out there that wanna be Acting like they getting they little revenge off Taking it further than what it really is You know what I mean, playing yourself... Nahwhatimean... this is Don status, girl You will have to hold that now... Word up, and when I see money I'mma hang him upside down, it's on And not because of you neither, you know You don't even need that... it's real Yeah... got my swagger back and all that Theodore for life, yo, yeah Get that tattoo off ya back and all that Take that off, you ain't Theodore no more Youknowhatimean?