Ivorian Doll, Asian Doll, Mula Gzz - Do It Again (Pt. 2) lyrics

On the tape
Ayy, J1, that's flames, my bro

Ayy, we gon' do it again
Pop out the cut with a beam on the knocker
(Grrah)
We gon' do it again
Spin on his mother and shoot up his father
(Boom, baow)
We gon' do it again, 300 hundred demons
They robbin' the robbers
(Robbin' the robbers)
We gon' do it again, flock at
A opp 'cause a scene
I can probably
(Blah, blah, blah, grrah)

We gon' do it again (Do it again)
We gon' do it again
(Boom, boom, boom, do it again)
We gon' do it again (Grrah, do it again)


We gon' do it again (Do it again)
We gon' do it again (Do it again)
We gon' do it again
(Boom, boom, boom, do it again)
We gon' do it again (Grrah, do it again)
We gon' do it again (Do it again)

Spin your block and then do it again
Can't test a bitch 'cause I'll do it again
IVD, I ain't one of their friends, yeah
Took the phone and I'll do it again
Take your man and I'll do it again
Make you wish you won't do it again
Slidin' out in this blacked out Benz
Go check the wrist, yeah
That cost me ten
In LDN, I set trends
Ridiculous, see the opps
Why they act oblivious?
Sexy bitch, yeah, them bitches hideous
When-when a bitch get fast and
Furious, I'm killin' it
Put-put her in a spliff then I'm billin'
Drag-drag her by her wig
Then I'm flingin' it
(Drag her) , bet you won't do that again
Period
He wanna fuck 'cause I'm wearin' Gucci
Too wet-wet with the kitty
That's the reason that your man wanna do me
Big fat breast and booty
All the mandem tryna dive for coochie
They all want a London girl, come to
My hood, I don't kiss and tell
Real badman from ATL

Ayy, we gon' do it again
Pop out the cut with a beam on the knocker
(Grrah)
We gon' do it again
Spin on his mother and shoot up his father
(Boom, baow)
We gon' do it again, 300 hundred demons
They robbin' the robbers
(Robbin' the robbers)
We gon' do it again, flock at
A opp 'cause a scene
I can probably
(Blah, blah, blah, grrah)

We gon' do it again (Do it again)
We gon' do it again
(Boom, boom, boom, do it again)
We gon' do it again (Grrah, do it again)
We gon' do it again (Do it again)
We gon' do it again (Do it again)
We gon' do it again
(Boom, boom, boom, do it again)
We gon' do it again (Grrah, do it again)
We gon' do it again (Do it again)

I'ma shoot him all dead
(I'ma shoot him all dead)
Tryna bruise him again
Get knocked, come home, but I'll do it
Again, broke up with her nigga
She smoochin' again
(Glah)
I can't ride in a whip with no tints
Gotta lay back 'cause I know that I'm him
Went down, but I'll focus again, went down
But I'll focus again
(Glah)
I can focus up, that's on bro
I'm a twin that's gon' blow it up
Ski mask on, so the police don't notice us
If I don't got the knock, I'ma poke him up
No cap 'cause I'm on that for real
Might take a trip to the hill
Scooter got and we still get the
Drop and I slide on that drill
(Glah, glah)
Tryna find us a gunner
(Tryna find us) , I got the
Knocker on me every summer (Like
What?)
Try catch him and bun him
(Try catch him and bun him)
, he goin' bitch
I turn into a runner
And I ain't have none
Swear I was lackin'? Put that on my mother
(Dummy)
And I ain't have none
Swear I was lackin'? Put that on my mother

Ayy, we gon' do it again
Pop out the cut with a beam on the knocker
(Grrah)
We gon' do it again
Spin on his mother and shoot up his father
(Boom, baow)
We gon' do it again, 300 hundred demons
They robbin' the robbers
(Robbin' the robbers)
We gon' do it again, flock at
A opp 'cause a scene
I can probably
(Blah, blah, blah, grrah)

We gon' do it again (Do it again)
We gon' do it again
(Boom, boom, boom, do it again)
We gon' do it again (Grrah, do it again)
We gon' do it again (Do it again)
We gon' do it again (Do it again)
We gon' do it again
(Boom, boom, boom, do it again)
We gon' do it again (Grrah, do it again)
We gon' do it again (Do it again)

Ayy, J1, that's flames, my bro
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