Intro -

I got 2 bitches they touching they toes

Doing my thing & back on the row

Niggas like me yeah we setting the tone

I know some niggas that stealing my flow

“I do it again I do it again “

[Chorus] -

Spending 10K on the fit and I do it again

I don’t ride in suburbans my cars 5 percent

“yeah”

Tell her bring all her friends

I told her to shake it She do it the best

“Okay”

Tell her do it again Do it again

Do it again

Hop in the foreign I do it again

Verse 1 [Corey St.rose]-

I’m lock and I’m loading

When I’m on my doley

Flooded Patek

I don’t do no more rollies

I know some rappers that fake and phony

I’m scoring like Messi I kick to the goalie

“Ah”

Fuck it I’m poping my shit

Ah

I made it straight out the tresh

Ah

Jump of the gym ja morant

Ah

My youngin he shoot like the Durant

A lot of y’all niggas be capping about all raps Y’all ain’t ready to slide

I put on the Uk drip With a UK whip

Tell my dogs come slide

Niggas wanna backstab me

I come through quick face shot to your eye

I don’t really play about A lot of things

In my life including my time

Im like Chris Paul dropping dimes

I got a crazy flow busta flows

Casomigos make her bus a wine

In Toronto yeah im by the 9

Hop out the lamb on the porch

Fuck all the haters

I’m shaking them off

Wait

I had to grab me the torch

Shit on my haters I’m shaking it off

[Chorus]-

Spending 10K on the fit and I do it again

I don’t ride in suburbans my cars 5 percent

“yeah”

Tell her bring all her friends

I told her to shake it She do it the best

“Okay “

Tell her do it again

Do it again Do it again

Hop in the foreign I do it again

Verse 2 [Corey St.rose]-

In Hollywood yeah I got hella motion

Sipping that drank Got me feeling slo motion

Taking my shirt off I feel like hulk hogan

Cop me a chain and my neck looking frozen

None of y’all niggas a threat

“What else”

I’m balling hard in the rec

“What else”

I got style when I step

My earrings are baguettes

My drip my sauce

My whole image gonna cost

My blessing your lost

Gotta couple anchors Rick Ross

“Let’s go!”

Smoking Zaza to the face

“Yeah yeah”

Only money not bitches I chase

Chorus -

Spending 10K on the fit and I do it again

I don’t ride in suburbans my cars 5 percent

“yeah”

Tell her bring all her friends

I told her to shake it She do it the best

“Okay “

Tell her do it again

Do it again Do it again

Hop in the foreign I do it again