Again Testo

Again and again and again and again
Do it again, do it again

Yeah, might drop a bag on a bad bitch
She mad, shit, that head will put you in a casket
Diamonds are her BFF
Don't need a man, she told that nigga to take three steps left
In love with designer clothes, not your typical kind of hoe
She swear her shit don't stank like her ass and vagina glows
I'm like, "Sorry baby, that ass faker than gas face" My cash straight, flickin' dope inside of the ash tray
She hit the pole like an acrobat
Back to back, throw a stack, and she make that ass clap
She pop that pussy for some red bottoms
Chanel bag, she got hella problems
But who am I to judge cuz I'm in this bitch like twenty-four
Seven blowin' bread ain't no thang I got plenty more
Sucka for them thick hoes that look like center folds
Twerkin' on my lap without any clothes
Please do it

[5x]
Again and again and again and again
Do it again, do it again

I love my home the sweetest peaches are fully grown
Fifty long she keep it strong my glow is on
Thick as ever her caramel is the softest tone
She all alone having photo shoots with her camera phone
Capturin' the essence of that God given [?] [?]
And then she showed me, told me
That she wanted to pick my brain slowly