作词 : David Cunningham/Symere Woods

作曲 : David Cunningham/Symere Woods

Boys hating, like, "Here we go again"

Like, "Here we go again"

Like, "Here we go again"

Like, "Here we go again"

Damn, these boys hating, like, "Here we go again"

Like, "Here we go again"

Like, "Here we go again" (Dun Deal on the track!)

Yeah, yeah

Here we go again (Yeah)

That boy stole my style (What?), stole my flow again (Yeah, yeah)

Damn, these boys hating (What?)

Like, "Here we go again" (Here we-, yeah)

Got played by a five, pulled up with a ten, yeah (Yeah)

Hold up, like, "Hold up, my pockets are swoller"

****in' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulder (Woah, woo)

Whip the pot, now add the soda

This a Lamb', how dare you say Lotus? (Woah)

**** that bitch all the way from night to the mornin'

And she got work, in her hair, she got rollers (Yeah)

Money got longer, my diamonds got colder (Yeah)

Niggas be snakes like they are king cobra, mm-hm (Yeah)

Niggas ain't tough, they act like they soldiers, mm-hm (Yeah)

Movin' alone, I'm a VLONE soldier

At your neck like bow tie, yeah, made it all mine

Turn it to a archive, all way 'til we all die

Hold up, like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"

****in' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulder

Hold up, like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"

****in' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulders

**** that bitch all the way from night to the mornin'

And she got work, in her hair, she got rollers (Yeah)

Money got longer, my diamonds got colder (Yeah)

Niggas be snakes like they are king cobra

Roll up like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"

****in' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulder

Roll up like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"

****in' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulders

**** that bitch all the way from night to the mornin'

And she got work, in her hair, she got rollers

Money got longer, my diamonds got colder (Yeah)

Niggas be snakes like they are king cobra

Ain't 'bout money, don't say shit to me (No)

That's that money talk (Yeah)

Hunnid thousand for my tab, I said, "Run it, dawg" (Yeah, damn)

She ain't wanna listen to me, had to cut her off (Yeah)

Did I stutter? (Huh? Yeah, woah) Did I stutter? Nah (No)

First off, my new girl love her job, yeah (Woah)

Day time, I still see stars, yeah (Woah)

Pull up, the Wraith don't park, yeah (Mm)

Watch how I release them doors, yeah

Had to release this whore (Ooh), yeah

Had to relieve some stress (Ooh), yeah

Count it up, get me strong, yeah

Count it up when I'm bored, yeah

Flip that girl like skateboard, yeah

You already got what's mine, yeah

Now I want what's yours, yeah

Act your neck like bow tie, yeah, made it all mine

Turn it to a archive, all way 'til we all die

Hold up, like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"

****in' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulder

Hold up, like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"

****in' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulders

**** that bitch all the way from night to the mornin'

And she got work, in her hair, she got rollers (Yeah)

Money got longer, my diamonds got colder (Yeah)

Niggas be snakes like they are king cobra

Roll up like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"

****in' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulder

Roll up like, "Hold up, my pockets, they swoller"

****in' yo' bitch and I'm hittin' my shoulders

**** that bitch all the way from night to the mornin'

And she got work, in her hair, she got rollers (Yeah)

Money got longer, my diamonds got colder (Yeah)

Niggas be snakes like they are king cob