Do It Again
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Lyrics
Yeah, we outchere, Cook Gods I live a movie star lifestyle yeah lil mama super thick She feeling the kid I'm finna be super rich She tryna kiss on my neck want money power respect You did it all for the flex I did it all for the checks I live a movie star lifestyle yeah lil mama super thick She feeling the kid I'm finna be super rich First I go hop in my fit then I go hop in the whip Next I go hop in yo bitch Tomorrow we do it again Yeah yeah yeah yeah tomorrow we do it again Yeah yeah yeah yeah tomorrow we do it again Yeah yeah yeah yeah tomorrow we do it again She know I run up the wins I say tomorrow we do it again They say life is what you make it I made mine into a dream Time to throw away that Chevy cop that mercy mercy me They say boy you on the rise now, it ain't hard to see Bout to go hire my old boss like Bitch you work for me And I just want the finer things, iced out diamond rings Cartier designer frames like I was in U.G.K. Sauce dripping sauce dripping on yo main bitch Sauce dripping I bet I'll pull who ya came with We are not the same kid, my team dangerous Rearrange ya whole grill that's just how the game get I'm swanging like I'm from Texas and gone wild Disrespect the team I'll balance the beam like Simone Biles bitch wow I live a movie star lifestyle yeah lil mama super thick She feeling the kid I'm finna be super rich She tryna kiss on my neck want money power respect You did it all for the flex I did it all for the checks I live a movie star lifestyle yeah lil mama super thick She feeling the kid I'm finna be super rich First I go hop in my fit then I go hop in the whip Next I go hop in yo bitch Tomorrow we do it again Yeah yeah yeah yeah tomorrow we do it again Yeah yeah yeah yeah tomorrow we do it again Yeah yeah yeah yeah tomorrow we do it again She know I run up the wins I say tomorrow we do it again I tell her henny thing goes when I'm faded off the brown If the opps gotta problem tell em pull up right now Salty cause we getting funds and change somebody stop me You lying bout them guns and things you Ryan Lochte (You mad tho) shorty on my arm bet the farm on (She bad tho) Christian Louboutin she the one (Check the swag yo) Plus I'm fresh to death in this bitch Cognac everywhere like Kanye West in this bitch Paparazzi snapping pictures (but we ain't taking photos) Red carpet attire (George Washington logos) They was sleep before tho hit em with the no dose Now we got em up in this bitch like fetos (Oh that Espanol) I live a movie star lifestyle yeah lil mama super thick She feeling the kid I'm finna be super rich She tryna kiss on my neck want money power respect You did it all for the flex I did it all for the checks I live a movie star lifestyle yeah lil mama super thick She feeling the kid I'm finna be super rich First I go hop in my fit then I go hop in the whip Next I go hop in yo bitch Tomorrow we do it again Yeah yeah yeah yeah tomorrow we do it again Yeah yeah yeah yeah tomorrow we do it again Yeah yeah yeah yeah tomorrow we do it again She know I run up the wins I say tomorrow we do it again
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:56
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 137 BPM