CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Go Again - Intro
Okay, now f**k that, go again, okay
I'ma let her do a thing on the internet and f**k that ho' again
It's too hot right now, we can't ride around with all of that
F**k that, load 'em in (Yeah)
Baby On Baby 2, n***a, this the intro
Everybody turnt at my shows again
Yeah, b*t*h, I'm still number one, what the f**k n***as thought? (What n***as think?)
This b*t*h right here bulletproof
I got a M in this b*t*h, it's a motherf**kin' bar (It's a M)
I could still get you hit, I'm the boss (Yeah)
This sh*t here ain't nothin' new
Know how many times a n***a fell down and shook off a loss? (I ain't trippin')
I'm somewhere with somethin' fine
Givin' her d**k on the couch with my d**k in your mouth
These n***as hoes, I'm all the way round (All the way up)
All this sh*t n***as' braggin' 'bout
N***a, I ain't trippin' on that, 'cause I bought it already
All my hoes call mе they daddy
I'm in the drive-thru at Chick-fil-A brеakfast in the Rolls Royce
Askin' for condiments heavy
I just got mad at the n***a (What the f**k, man?)
'Cause he gave me grape and I asked him for strawberry jelly (What the f**k, man?)
B*t*h, doin' too much, hope you have a good day (What happened?)
She quit playin' her role and I cut her
I'm through with her, I thought I had me a bae
Can't help it, b*t*h, I keep it gutter
B*t*h, I'm a gentleman
I put this Louis V jacket on the ground just to cover a puddle
But you ain't finna play with me, you know it's Baby
Gon' f**k on them hoes and gon' get him some money, n***a
Yeah, Baby On Baby 2
Okay, now f**k that, go again, okay
I'ma let her do a thing on the internet and f**k that ho' again (Yeah, yeah, you know, you know that's still my b*t*h, n***a)
It's too hot right now, we can't ride around with all of that
F**k that, load 'em in (Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout—, haha)
Baby On Baby 2, n***a, this the intro (Two, two, two)
Everybody turnt at my shows again (Two, n***a)
Tell her "Two"
Wanna f**k with me, b*t*h, come with two (Come with two)
I'm a dog, I'ma do what I do (I'ma—)
Oh, you got it like that? Tell her "Woof"
Got a gun in here, now I'ma shoot (I'ma—, ooh)
Signed a lil' NDA, we can woo (We can woo)
I'ma f**k on 'em all, I'ma swoop, n***a, swish (Swish)
Know on albums, that n***a don't miss (Let's go)
We can all f**k, I don't trip
N***a always gon' get him a b*t*h (Mm-hmm)
N***a, I'm sittin' courtside, poppin' my sh*t
Spillin' my popcorn, photographers' diggin' my fit
You know how I'm comin', I'm hittin' this n***as' b*t*h
Them n***as hittin' my b*t*h
Whoop me a n***a, it's a switch on the stick
They thought I got in my bag 2019, I ain't even get in this sh*t
Quit lookin' for that, this as real as it get
I'm in the rearview ridin' with that b*t*h in my hand
I could never get killed in the whip
Still ain't nan n***a sicker than this
Thought Baby fell off, b*t*h, I'm flippin' the script
You know that (Now turn me up, n***a, let's go)
Okay, now f**k that, go again, okay
I'ma let her do a thing on the internet and f**k that ho' again
It's too hot right now, we can't ride around with all of that
F**k that, load 'em in (You know what I'm sayin', n***a? Yeah)
Baby On Baby 2, n***a, this the intro (Baby On Baby 2, n***a, you know what I'm sayin'?)
Everybody turnt at my shows again
Yeah, f**k that, I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna talk, n***a
Mmm-mmm, I don't wanna talk
Come on, let's go to the next song
I'ma let her do a thing on the internet and f**k that ho' again
It's too hot right now, we can't ride around with all of that
F**k that, load 'em in (Yeah)
Baby On Baby 2, n***a, this the intro
Everybody turnt at my shows again
Yeah, b*t*h, I'm still number one, what the f**k n***as thought? (What n***as think?)
This b*t*h right here bulletproof
I got a M in this b*t*h, it's a motherf**kin' bar (It's a M)
I could still get you hit, I'm the boss (Yeah)
This sh*t here ain't nothin' new
Know how many times a n***a fell down and shook off a loss? (I ain't trippin')
I'm somewhere with somethin' fine
Givin' her d**k on the couch with my d**k in your mouth
These n***as hoes, I'm all the way round (All the way up)
All this sh*t n***as' braggin' 'bout
N***a, I ain't trippin' on that, 'cause I bought it already
All my hoes call mе they daddy
I'm in the drive-thru at Chick-fil-A brеakfast in the Rolls Royce
Askin' for condiments heavy
I just got mad at the n***a (What the f**k, man?)
'Cause he gave me grape and I asked him for strawberry jelly (What the f**k, man?)
B*t*h, doin' too much, hope you have a good day (What happened?)
She quit playin' her role and I cut her
I'm through with her, I thought I had me a bae
Can't help it, b*t*h, I keep it gutter
B*t*h, I'm a gentleman
I put this Louis V jacket on the ground just to cover a puddle
But you ain't finna play with me, you know it's Baby
Gon' f**k on them hoes and gon' get him some money, n***a
Yeah, Baby On Baby 2
Okay, now f**k that, go again, okay
I'ma let her do a thing on the internet and f**k that ho' again (Yeah, yeah, you know, you know that's still my b*t*h, n***a)
It's too hot right now, we can't ride around with all of that
F**k that, load 'em in (Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout—, haha)
Baby On Baby 2, n***a, this the intro (Two, two, two)
Everybody turnt at my shows again (Two, n***a)
Tell her "Two"
Wanna f**k with me, b*t*h, come with two (Come with two)
I'm a dog, I'ma do what I do (I'ma—)
Oh, you got it like that? Tell her "Woof"
Got a gun in here, now I'ma shoot (I'ma—, ooh)
Signed a lil' NDA, we can woo (We can woo)
I'ma f**k on 'em all, I'ma swoop, n***a, swish (Swish)
Know on albums, that n***a don't miss (Let's go)
We can all f**k, I don't trip
N***a always gon' get him a b*t*h (Mm-hmm)
N***a, I'm sittin' courtside, poppin' my sh*t
Spillin' my popcorn, photographers' diggin' my fit
You know how I'm comin', I'm hittin' this n***as' b*t*h
Them n***as hittin' my b*t*h
Whoop me a n***a, it's a switch on the stick
They thought I got in my bag 2019, I ain't even get in this sh*t
Quit lookin' for that, this as real as it get
I'm in the rearview ridin' with that b*t*h in my hand
I could never get killed in the whip
Still ain't nan n***a sicker than this
Thought Baby fell off, b*t*h, I'm flippin' the script
You know that (Now turn me up, n***a, let's go)
Okay, now f**k that, go again, okay
I'ma let her do a thing on the internet and f**k that ho' again
It's too hot right now, we can't ride around with all of that
F**k that, load 'em in (You know what I'm sayin', n***a? Yeah)
Baby On Baby 2, n***a, this the intro (Baby On Baby 2, n***a, you know what I'm sayin'?)
Everybody turnt at my shows again
Yeah, f**k that, I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna talk, n***a
Mmm-mmm, I don't wanna talk
Come on, let's go to the next song
