Do It Again

I'm on that act
Pour up a pint of da red
Double cup straight to the head

Stay with a perk, like ima nurse
Yeah, medic I'm having these meds
Tray on that ice, yeah ima go sled

Christian Dior with Hermès
Heard what I said
Ion got friends they dead

I got a loaf of the bread
Two thousand on sneakers
Walking on creatures, yeah
Hit Barney's And do it again

Count up that money n spend (Yeah, yeah)
Count up that money n spend (Yeah, yeah)
Count up that money n spend

I go by Gutta, word to my mother (Yeah)
Hit her, pass her to my brother
Run to the racks, Like you running a shuttle
Can't argue lil thotty, no time for rebuttals

Deposit came in, nawl the money aint subtle
Took off with the profit, the opps in a huddle

Mixed up the designer, Ima walking muddle
Cashed out at Barneys, I left with a puddle
Ooo, yeah, left with a puddle
Sorry lil bitch, but I'm not with the cuddles

Used to broke, has to make that shit double
Keep yo deposit, I'm case you in trouble
Shoot shit with my dawg, out the pound need a muzzle

Tom Ford made the jacket, the one with the buckle
Chanel my sneakers, walk in these creatures (Yeah)
Cost me a bag of them chips, I got the Ruffles

I'm on that act,
Pour up a pint of da red
Double cup straight to the head

Stay with a perk, like ima nurse
Yeah, medic I'm having these meds
Tray on that ice, yeah ima go sled

Christian Dior with Hermès
Heard what I said,
Ion got friends they dead

I got a loaf of the bread
Two thousand on sneakers
Walking on creatures, yeah
Hit Barney's And do it again

Count up that money n spend (Yeah, yeah)
Count up that money n spend (Yeah, yeah)
Count up that money n spend



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Writer(s): Ryan Mack
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