[Intro: Jae Millz]

What's poppin, homeoy?

Jae Millz

Uh huh

Ron [?]

What up?

We got another one, man

This is real Harlem right here

Most hated

Most hated

Tell the DJ

[Chorus: Jae Millz]

Bring it back (Ayy), bring it back

I said bring it back (Ayy), bring it back, bring it back (Ayy)

I said momma heel up, reel up, bring it back come rewind

Throw it out, ma, work ya lower back and ya spine

Bring it back (Ayy), bring it back

I said bring it back (Ayy), bring it back, bring it back (Ayy)

I said momma heel up, reel up, bring it back come rewind

Throw it out, ma, work ya lower back and ya spine

[Verse 1: Jae Millz]

How many divas wanna slide with this nigga: Name Millz!

(One of what?) The New Mayor Of Harlem

Bring it back, one mo' time, the remix is a problem

Say the convo Im tryin to bring it home

And I still got my Glock and a bottle of Patron

New blue Yankee, Issey Miyake cologne

Rich young hoodie, yellow gold white stones

I pop some of America's Top Bottles

And play the Top Clubs wit American's Top Models

And you know I Keep 'em puffin the La

I call It The Canievel they inhalin' think they touchin' the sky

Tell me who you know seein him my Air Ones premium

Some more less, won't see to many others, but me and them

And yeah I bagged a groupie one, from the video

But really though, she ain't comin if she ain't runnin the pussy so

[Chorus: Jae Millz]

Bring it back (Ayy), bring it back

I said bring it back (Ayy), bring it back, bring it back (Ayy)

I said momma heel up, reel up, bring it back come rewind

Throw it out, ma, work ya lower back and ya spine

Bring it back (Ayy), bring it back

I said bring it back (Ayy), bring it back, bring it back (Ayy)

I said momma heel up, reel up, bring it back come rewind

Throw it out, ma, work ya lower back and ya spine

[Verse 2: Jadakiss]

Powerful impact, boom from the cannon

I'm strong in the hood, I'm [?] on the [?]

Figure my next joint should do at least double

But right now, I'm tryna get at mommy with the bubble

She know who the God is, she see the shit [?]

No security guards, so I'm easy to target

But bring it back, you coming for war

Then bring your gat

Coming to gamble, then bring a stack

And I don't even need that nonsense

I'm tryna watch honey bring it back, like a DJ contest

So I just blew the [?] then I started to vision her

Hips, thighs and ass, coming out of them True Religions

Hey, ma, want a cup?

It's D-Block and

Wanna [?] my niggas'll gun them up

But we ain't tryna carey it, we just tryna put something hot in your stomach

Baby, and slide o the [?]

[Chorus: Jae Millz]

Bring it back (Ayy), bring it back

I said bring it back (Ayy), bring it back, bring it back (Ayy)

I said momma heel up, reel up, bring it back come rewind

Throw it out, ma, work ya lower back and ya spine

Bring it back (Ayy), bring it back

I said bring it back (Ayy), bring it back, bring it back (Ayy)

I said momma heel up, reel up, bring it back come rewind

Throw it out, ma, work ya lower back and ya spine