One Time

By Jogger (Rapper)

Released on April 16, 2017

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[Intro]

We at the party, so turn this shit up loud

I'm with my Barbie, you know we run the crowd

Never say sorry, I'm comin for the crown

They all surround me, they fucking with my sound


[Verse 1]

Throw a house party every goddamn night, they just hope that i ain't sippin on the drank

I just go hard, if you see me in the yard, don't talk to me cause I'm never trippin' I'm a tank

Cause you know a young white kid got nice flow

Make a bad bitch heart stop, need nitro

When I get up on your stage I turn it into my show

Nobody really ever does it every night though, uh

I hate my mind, cause I always fuckin' lose it

Pickin' up dimes, like I'm mufuckin Jewish

No disrespect, I never disconnect, but go ahead, get offended if the shoe fits

I never hesitate, to ever emulate, when I'm rapping I'm surpassing for the better way

So I let em hate, never take em on a second date, bitch I'm so fly come and watch me levitate, aye


[Bridge]

Erybody's got they hands up, till I'm askin' out who's real

All these damn mother fuckers just stand tough, till I'm selling out a new deal

It takes time to make a change, and I do it for the ones who make it all real

Give it up for the squad one time, goddamn gonna have to make another call still, yeah


[Hook]

One time for the real ones

Two times for the party aye

Three times, I'ma kill em ha

Four times for the Rari aye

5 times for the ones who lit

I got six for the chicks, who ain't being a bitch

I got seven up in heaven, now am I the shit?

I got eight cause I'm great, and I'm making hits


[Intro]

We at the party, so turn this shit up loud

I'm with my Barbie, you know we run the crowd

Never say sorry, I'm comin for the crown

They all surround me, they fucking with my sound


[Verse 2]

If I want that shit, then I'ma get that shit, I might kill this beat for fun

I want big fans, cause I got big plans, and you won't ever see that shit till it's done

Yeah, sorry broads, if you ain't party hard, with my entourage, it ain't Mardi Gras, we break all the laws, and we hardly pause, at Bacardi Bars, you know I’m the boss

This the type of shit that make them bitches go stupid

I make hits, even know I be a student

Y'all say, you going hard, I just murder shit for amusement

Yeah yeah, man I feel so great

Up until I die, repping 918

Most of y'all, ain't doing shit, man it's up to you, go decide your fate like yeah


[Hook]

One time for the real ones

Two times for the party aye

Three times, I'ma kill em ha

Four times for the Rari aye

5 times for the ones who lit

I got six for the chicks, who ain't being a bitch

I got seven up in heaven, now am I the shit?

I got eight cause I'm great, and I'm making hits