Lyrics:

Ft. Jeezy, Young Thug, Rich Homie Quan

(Intro)
Yung nigga got it jumping like Jordan
I'mma get it right back
Yeah, I'mma get it right back, oh

(Hook)
Yung nigga got it jumping like Jordan
Two hunid on the foreign, I'mma get it right back
Bought Versace from Versace
Just to Be flashy, I'mma get it right back
Fought a case fo' the boy
Bitch I got a lawyer, I'mma get it right back
I'm whipping my wrist to put rolly on wrist
I'mma get it right back!
I'mma get it right back!
I'mma get it right back!
Got the beam on the tourer, just to make sure
I'mma get it right back!
I'mma get it right back!
I'mma get it right back!
I got bitches, ya plural, just to make sure
I'mma get it right back!

(Verse: Jeezy)
Pulled off the lot, nigga cashed out on the Wraith
I'mma get it right back
Ya ain't gotta ask, know a nigga got up on his waist
Rata tat ta ta ta!
Ain't nothing but sum' big boy shit going on
That's 'ight, when ya see me, nigga
All of this presidential shit that a nigga riding' in
Might as well move to DC, nigga
I'll hit Lenox Mall up right now
Cash out, errything they got in that bitch
Soon as I'm walking out the do', nigga leaving out the store
They gon' be like God dammit he rich
Care what? Think I seen Jizzle in the valet
Walkin' round wit about a hundred bags
2014 in the valet and ya know it still got the paper tags
Big black muthafucka' wit a stripe down the middle
Yeah I call it the silver back
Bitch starin' at the stars on my roof
Same time, keep asking, where the ceiling at?
Don't get my shit, try to tell ya it ain't me, girl
I don't know ya like that
That ain't how it go down, I'll turn this bitch 'round
And I'll take yo ass right back

(Hook)
Yung nigga got it jumping like Jordan
Two hunid on the foreign, I'mma get it right back
Bought Versace from Versace
Just to Be flashy, I'mma get it right back
Fought a case fo' the boy
Bitch I got a lawyer, I'mma get it right back
I'm whipping my wrist to put Rollie on wrist
I'mma get it right back!
I'mma get it right back!
I'mma get it right back!
Got the beam on the tourer, just to make sure
I'mma get it right back!
I'mma get it right back!
I'mma get it right back!
I got bitches, ya plural, just to make sure
I'mma get it right back!

(Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan)
I'mma get it right back
Lose it, in a week bet I get it right back
Tried to play hard, fucked her on the first week
Bet she comin' right back
Throw it from the back, know ya like it like that
If ya don't, ya lying! Bitch, who ya think ya playing?!
Walked in this muthafuckin' bitch, I'm the man
Louie V earmuffs I can't hear what ya saying
Thugga my brother, yeah these are my fam
And it don't mean no fussing if I say the word damn
Cuz I'm talking about a real diamond
Shining like a muthafucking nigga
Feet up, yeah I'm reclining on niggas
Pistol out, window down, ridin' on niggas
I'mma get it right back, like I neva lost it
Shawty came right back
Had her mouth open like the sign on Lacoste
I told her don't be disrespectful
Baby girl don't talk back
Cuz it'll cost ya
In the end I say fuck the Lexus, I'mma drive the Benz today
Thugga, Thugga tell em!

(Hook)
Yung nigga got it jumping like Jordan
Two hunid on the foreign, I'mma get it right back
Bought Versace from Versace
Just to Be flashy, I'mma get it right back
Fought a case fo' the boy
Bitch I got a lawyer, I'mma get it right back
I'm whipping my wrist to put Rollie on wrist
I'mma get it right back!
I'mma get it right back!
I'mma get it right back!
Got the beam on the tourer, just to make sure
I'mma get it right back!
I'mma get it right back!
I'mma get it right back!
I got bitches, ya plural, just to make sure
I'mma get it right back!