Again & Again Lyrics

I just been up in my bag

Suck me up, help me relax

Bad bitch she throw that ass back

Yeah yeah

That bitch na she not my hoe

Free all my boys out the can

I just get money again and again, again and again

I go to war for my bruddas I pop em I'd do it again

I rock like all this designer oh yeah yo bitch lookin and now she wan fuck me again

Got like 3 rari's that's out in the lot and I'm swerving they never know which one im in

All my bruddas some felons, no we not friends, they catch a charge for the man

Yeah yeah

They caught a charge for the man

I gotta blick em again

Bad bitch she pull up she suckin the skin off my shi

We see him we empty the clip

Buddy just don't know what hit him

I just rolled up and I lit

Bitches just come to my show just to flash me they titties

Done fuckin with them lames

Why they pushin my buttons stay in yo damn lane

It's different colors on my chain

Ima go up with the gang

Yeah

I got some shi u ain't seen

I got yo bitch in the back of the coupe

Hell yeah hell yeah, we shootin a scene

Yeah YSL on my tee

Shi push to start, that shi don't come with a key

Bitch blowin my phone up

I can't take her where I'm gon be

She lay it down on me

Bitch I'm rich so fuck it, shots on me

Yeah, bitch I fuck with my greens I ain't talkin bout veggies, talkin bout blue strips yuh

Pass the wood to me it's getting me sleepy, smokin that indica

My wrist hella flood