Lil' O and [Big Moe] 2x each      And another one    [And another one]      Chorus [Big Moe] 2x   Get back Get back    All you haters trying to get my stash [trying to get my stash]   Step back Step back    I ain't taking no set back      Verse 1 [Lil' O]   Niggas want to x out O like tic tac toe   Cause I'm the type of cat that get that doe   Get them bricks    Hit the streets grind hard and get that six   Them broads try to fuck i'll get that bitch   I'll get her skirt    I'm not the big tymers but I got that work   And when I hop out in a bentley then its got to hurt   I drop the top on you boys until the dances shirt   I'm fat rat with da cheese main   What you know about going over seas main   Blowing trees and the bricks pushing v's main   Me and Moe we ain't tripping its a g thang   You got to love it Ipushed and shoved it just to get in the doe   Thats like I pushed and shoved just it just to get in your hoe    To the boys talking bout you gon wet Lil' O   So I ain't playin games no moe   And thats for real      [Chorus]      Verse 2 [Big Moe]      As I sank back to the days of struggle   Life has been tussle but I always had a hussle   Sippin gallons of tussen Ain't no time for discussion   All theses hatas mad cause they gals be lusting    And my gator on buttons popped up blowing doz{doza}   Foe foe in my lap make her drop and hit the floor   B-i-g- M-o-e feel me    Heavyweighting and regulating all through South c   Boujer to concrete brang us the noochie   Everybody knew me as I wrecked on screw beats ohh wee   We came to far to set back   Get back I pull out my nine and wet back      [Chorus]      Verse 3 [H.A.W.K.]      Back Back playa raise up off me   Shit that a stick is hotter than a cup of coffee   Your mistakes a cost me when you messing with my stash   Sixteen[16] get crush if we're on the same track   How you feel about that it's not fiction or fact    When I add or subtract comes back plus tax   Your minor setback leads to major combat   Improper contact leads to mortal combat   Hole in your starter hat and your skull gets cracked   Now I walked all on you like you're a doormat   Two hataz I break half squash yall chit chat   If your patna is real he'll never turn his back   I know this for a format add needs to teachings   Mess with my stash and you gon be a quadrule preaching   You better belive it don't mess with my fade   Or you gon to feel the wrath of the H.A.W.K.      [Chorus] 3x