Do It Again

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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
 

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Duration
03:56
Key
9
Tempo
137 BPM

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