Bring It Back lyrics

[Intro: Birdman]

Yeah, brr, brr

Yeah (Oh), CMB (Oh, all the time), always, young digits, blatt, just like that

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]

How come gettin' money never gets boring

How come gettin' money never gets boring

Baby, I gotta stack, now what you gonna do for it?

Can you bring it back like the motherfucking chorus

[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]

Can you bring it back, back, back, back, back, back, back

Can you bring it back, back, back, back, back like a motherfucking chorus

[Verse 1: Birdman]

Yeah, yeah, back on my set

Tool in my hand

Big money was the plan

So I’m back where I started

Back where it come from

Back where we went with it

Third ward soldier out the Phantom doing big business

Situations thick you got the homie toting two two’s

Comin back old school

Did it like he want to

Headed to the pen now he back up on the slab

Big money of the ab

Hundred G’s in cash

Brand new whip, old school Caddy

The dump truck, a stash spot

Then came up, it's more ones nigga

Versace sheets

Serve, is more money in the new fleet

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]

How come gettin' money never gets boring

How come gettin' money never gets boring

Baby, I gotta stack, now what you gonna do for it?

Can you bring it back like the motherfucking chorus

[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]

Can you bring it back, back, back, back, back, back, back

Can you bring it back, back, back, back, back like a motherfucking chorus

[Verse 2: Birdman]

Bought a new Phantom

Suede with the gators

Brand new Louis always ready to spray it

Like father like son

Money is a must

These hoes we don’t trust

Brand new trucks

Shined every summer

Ran with the numbers

Stash spot cool got a fifteen piece humming

Back up on my saddle nigga hustle for my shine

Just an ordinary nigga on a million dollar grind

Big timer old school, new school nigga

Is mo' money homie

Mo' money, mo' money mo' money homie

My bitches paid Cavalli Shades

Blowin haze, everyday

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]

How come gettin' money never gets boring

How come gettin' money never gets boring

Baby, I gotta stack, now what you gonna do for it?

Can you bring it back like the motherfucking chorus

[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]

Can you bring it back, back, back, back, back, back, back

Can you bring it back, back, back, back, back like a motherfucking chorus

[Verse 3: Birdman]

Flip another hundred, get another hundred

Spend another hundred, burn another hundred

Blow another hundred, fuck another hundred

Get big money nigga, stuntin' on a hundred

Fifteen whips extra clips did it for the sunshine

Garbage bag full hard body with a fireline

Flip another brick, drink a little dip

Stunna Island nigga shinin' with a bad bitch

AR nigga, riding skinny tires

Fully loaded high when you floatin' in the sky

Rockin' Gucci blades, ridin' triple blades

Tats on the face, a nigga's been paid

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]

How come gettin' money never gets boring

How come gettin' money never gets boring

Baby, I gotta stack, now what you gonna do for it?

Can you bring it back like the motherfucking chorus

[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]

Can you bring it back, back, back, back, back, back, back

Can you bring it back, back, back, back, back like a motherfucking chorus