Yeat, Rob XO - Again lyrics

Need to this in your head
I did it again i pop me a 10 hoe
These shit's not ya friend
You do shit with fet hoe
When I slide in the Benz
Bring ya bitch back to the
Crib and she bent hoe fuck what you spend
I got some Maison Margiela for rent hoe ?
You need to get this in your head
You used to hate on my shit
Now I call your phone i was
In a Rolls Royce gettin head
Ever since I god damn had this much bread

Uh, did it again
I might just pop me a 10 and I'm on
I just might walk through your
Door in some Chrome
I might just say fuck the wood get a cone
I just might smoke all that gas out the bong
Smoke it likе Cheech & Chong
I just be up with my niggas ain't
Turning our back we ain't wearing Vlonе
I told you I did again i
Did it and did it again
And no you cannot hang, you not my friend
I do not know why you think that you gang
You not my friend im Colin with Yeat
He just gave me this feat and I
Swear to god that we gon win
I be so high, I just be up in the sky
I just be floating with birds
I be so high, I just be smoking on gas
Yeah it come right out the earth
You are not my guys, we not
The ones you wan try
Play with us gon get you hurt
I did it again, did it and did it again
Told you Im coming in first

Need to this in your head
I did it again, I pop me a 10 hoe
These shit's not ya friend
You do shit with fet hoe
When I slide in the Benz
Bring ya bitch back to the
Crib and she bent hoe fuck what you spend
I got some Maison Margiela for rent hoe ?
You need to get this in your head
You used to hate on my shit
Now I call your phone i was
In a Rolls Royce gettin head
Ever since I god damn had this much bread

And I just might walk in that
Bih with a double cup
Now you see XO he really get to it
And I cannot play with these boys
This money is what I'm pursuing
They try to copy what I'm doing
They stuck in they spot they ain't moving
Took the top off the Stang and I flew it
With my niggas we winning no losing
I did it again steppin
Out Balenciaga in France
And Im rocking that Number 9 up on my pants
When Im booted I might just hit a lil dance
And she told me that XO you really the man
She like how Im rocking these brands
She want a lil bite of my bands
I told her I don't do no fans
If I did it before, Ima do it again
Im in Neimans and Im shopping again
Im with ya hoe and she poppin again
She down for XO she wan be my lil friend
A goat that's something I swear that I been
I hop out the Porsche and I hop in the Benz
Im up in my section Im throwing them bands
I fuck that bitch once and she want it again

Need to this in your head
I did it again i pop me a 10 hoe
These shit's not ya friend
You do shit with fet hoe
When I slide in the Benz
Bring ya bitch back to the
Crib and she bent hoe fuck what you spend
I got some Maison Margiela for rent hoe ?
You need to get this in your head
You used to hate on my shit
Now I call your phone i was
In a Rolls Royce gettin head
Ever since I god damn had this much bread