Rittz, Whitney Peyton, R.A. The Rugged Man - Do It Again lyrics
[Rittz, Whitney Peyton, R.A. The Rugged Man - Do It Again lyrics]
I fuck shit up, then I do it again
Sorry, not sorry, I do it again
Take one shot then I do it again
Come tomorrow, Ima do it again
Come tomorrow, Ima do it again
Go ape then I do it again
I don't give a damn what
Kinda crew that you in
Showin' up to parties uninvited
Drinkin' liquor
While they're lookin' at me like "uh
Who let you in?"
Smash cake then I steal the pinata
Fill it with vodka, medulla oblongata
Split and I give em these stars like Mufasa
Homies I know hufflepuff on the potter
I'm legit a sinner
When I grip the gin, so just admit the winner
Anybody thinkin' any different I'ma
Come and ninja
Star your face with a fidget spinner, bitch!
Too hard, too dark whitney Peyton
Your music is gettin' too harsh!
If you're wonderin' the reason I be schemin'
Haters look in the mirror cause you are, now
Back to the positive vibes
Back to the party and henny on ice
Usin' my name when referring to White Girl
I am too hyphy to ever need lines my my!
Screwed in the head my team is hot!
You just pretend my shit is poppin'
You just in bed
Snap on the mic and then do it again
I fuck shit up, then I do it again
Sorry, not sorry, I do it again
Take one shot then I do it again
Come tomorrow, Ima do it again
Come tomorrow, Ima do it again
I fuck shit up
And I do it, again again and again
Wonderin' where the veteran been
I'm better than them
A legend when I pick up the pen
The message I send I do it for real
I never pretend better send in your men
He's spittin' venom again
Put 'im on an award show but he never attend!
Maybe I wasn't invited
Stupid bitch you could bite it
I got the anger inside of me
Now the spark is ignited
I stick my dick in the drywall
I kick in your eyeball
They wishin' that I fall
They ready to die, all
I do it, I did it, I did it
Just a little bit I hit it
Didn't want to get me
Admitted into the clinic
Had to do a little better
Had to beat em and burn em
He was the knight of the livin' dead
And I needed to learn him
It's real life, not twitter
So you can't block me
And when I rock on the block
Roll through with the posse
I spit on a racist and knock out a nazi
Piss on his body like sorry not sorry
Ruthless, Eazy-E diggy diggy dock
Punk rock, Iggy Pop with the city, diddy bop
Put a bullet in the oink
Oink little piggy cop
West coast, east beef, shook, Diddy, Biggie
Pac when I shatter the Earth into
Little pieces and demolish
Anybody that wasn't capable of
Seein' the knowledge
When I'm teachin' and preachin'
I'm always speakin' Adonis
You little bitches better be ready
To be payin' me homage
Let 'em know my little homie
Whitney P is a goddess
And anybody fuckin' with her catch
A beating I promise
The NYC Apple, the source is rotten
It's a land where the legends are lost
Forgotten they thought that that'd be crack
Put the battery stack in the battery pack
The Kabinet of Caligari back i do it again
I fuck shit up, then I do it again
Sorry, not sorry, I do it again
Take one shot then I do it again
Come tomorrow, Ima do it again
Come tomorrow, Ima do it again
Sorry, not sorry like a lady on Maury
They got a baby
Accusin' the man that's maybe responsible
For the pregnancy but when they
Finally read the results
But she was shocked cause the dude she
Thought that maybe the father was
Negative and he was gon' to
Roger rabbit the cars
And tell the crowd what they
Then she ran backstage, crying
Kinda reminded me of a groupie
Wantin' in my dressin' room but she can't
Without fuckin' the stage manager
Blowin' the merch guy
Happened the first time, she'd do it again
If you weren't a fan
You probably won't know me
But since I'm sorta famous you be
Thinkin' maybe you have a chance nope
And I can see through 'em
Like I'm zoomin the lens
On the can with a camera
Laughin' in a coupe with the tints
But watch, got some ice cubes and a band
I'm about to pull a Mike Busey show
Me whatcha gonna do for the gram
They horny like a bull skull and a ram
But we ain't nothin' but mammals
Me and Whitney Peyton just an example
Underdogs comin' up with the handful
Of rappers that we had to trample over
Cause we hustled and gambled
Tryna get to where we are today
I'm chuggin' a handful
Of some Crown Royal chillin'
At some industry party
And I don't give a fuck who is
Or isn't important
They lookin' at me wrong guarantee
Some shit'll get started
Cause, I fuck shit up then I do it again
Sorry, not sorry, I do it again
Take one shot then I do it again
Come tomorrow, Ima do it again
Come tomorrow, Ima do it again
Go ape then I do it again
I don't give a damn what
Kinda crew that you in
Showin' up to parties uninvited
Drinkin' liquor
While they're lookin' at me like "uh
Who let you in?"
Smash cake then I steal the pinata
Fill it with vodka, medulla oblongata
Split and I give em these stars like Mufasa
Homies I know hufflepuff on the potter
I'm legit a sinner
When I grip the gin, so just admit the winner
Anybody thinkin' any different I'ma
Come and ninja
Star your face with a fidget spinner, bitch!
Too hard, too dark whitney Peyton
Your music is gettin' too harsh!
If you're wonderin' the reason I be schemin'
Haters look in the mirror cause you are, now
Back to the positive vibes
Back to the party and henny on ice
Usin' my name when referring to White Girl
I am too hyphy to ever need lines my my!
Screwed in the head my team is hot!
You just pretend my shit is poppin'
You just in bed
Snap on the mic and then do it again
I fuck shit up, then I do it again
Sorry, not sorry, I do it again
Take one shot then I do it again
Come tomorrow, Ima do it again
Come tomorrow, Ima do it again
I fuck shit up
And I do it, again again and again
Wonderin' where the veteran been
I'm better than them
A legend when I pick up the pen
The message I send I do it for real
I never pretend better send in your men
He's spittin' venom again
Put 'im on an award show but he never attend!
Maybe I wasn't invited
Stupid bitch you could bite it
I got the anger inside of me
Now the spark is ignited
I stick my dick in the drywall
I kick in your eyeball
They wishin' that I fall
They ready to die, all
I do it, I did it, I did it
Just a little bit I hit it
Didn't want to get me
Admitted into the clinic
Had to do a little better
Had to beat em and burn em
He was the knight of the livin' dead
And I needed to learn him
It's real life, not twitter
So you can't block me
And when I rock on the block
Roll through with the posse
I spit on a racist and knock out a nazi
Piss on his body like sorry not sorry
Ruthless, Eazy-E diggy diggy dock
Punk rock, Iggy Pop with the city, diddy bop
Put a bullet in the oink
Oink little piggy cop
West coast, east beef, shook, Diddy, Biggie
Pac when I shatter the Earth into
Little pieces and demolish
Anybody that wasn't capable of
Seein' the knowledge
When I'm teachin' and preachin'
I'm always speakin' Adonis
You little bitches better be ready
To be payin' me homage
Let 'em know my little homie
Whitney P is a goddess
And anybody fuckin' with her catch
A beating I promise
The NYC Apple, the source is rotten
It's a land where the legends are lost
Forgotten they thought that that'd be crack
Put the battery stack in the battery pack
The Kabinet of Caligari back i do it again
I fuck shit up, then I do it again
Sorry, not sorry, I do it again
Take one shot then I do it again
Come tomorrow, Ima do it again
Come tomorrow, Ima do it again
Sorry, not sorry like a lady on Maury
They got a baby
Accusin' the man that's maybe responsible
For the pregnancy but when they
Finally read the results
But she was shocked cause the dude she
Thought that maybe the father was
Negative and he was gon' to
Roger rabbit the cars
And tell the crowd what they
Then she ran backstage, crying
Kinda reminded me of a groupie
Wantin' in my dressin' room but she can't
Without fuckin' the stage manager
Blowin' the merch guy
Happened the first time, she'd do it again
If you weren't a fan
You probably won't know me
But since I'm sorta famous you be
Thinkin' maybe you have a chance nope
And I can see through 'em
Like I'm zoomin the lens
On the can with a camera
Laughin' in a coupe with the tints
But watch, got some ice cubes and a band
I'm about to pull a Mike Busey show
Me whatcha gonna do for the gram
They horny like a bull skull and a ram
But we ain't nothin' but mammals
Me and Whitney Peyton just an example
Underdogs comin' up with the handful
Of rappers that we had to trample over
Cause we hustled and gambled
Tryna get to where we are today
I'm chuggin' a handful
Of some Crown Royal chillin'
At some industry party
And I don't give a fuck who is
Or isn't important
They lookin' at me wrong guarantee
Some shit'll get started
Cause, I fuck shit up then I do it again
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