Back At It Again

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Bajan Barb

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(This sounds amazing)
It's BB
Where dem dollars at?
Where dem dollars at?

Back at it again
Reverse the Maybach in
Bring some ones out to spend (yeah)
Her baby daddy lying again (loser)
I got my bundles in da wind
He down ready to spin
We fucked twice never again (ugh ugh)
Roll up
Put it in da air
Two of them
Double Dose twins
Two sheets in the wind
This p should be a sin
Hideaway for the friends
Mental off the deep end
Can't box me in
Make a sequel
I'm the prequel
This forever again and again

Laced down in some trims (trims)
Broke hoes never spend (spend)
Catch a flight for the ends (ends)
Golden tan for da win
He fucked up
I cut him off
Now I'm fucking on his friend
Payback this revenge
Money tall it don't bend
You put on for pretend
Pop a perk he a eater
I love him but I don't need him
Can't hear you over da speaker
You (you) talk to much you a reacher
Chalked his ass he a bleeder
My tits sit up in this beater
I'm really her with no features

I take my shits in private
But for the world I won't hide it
Pipe him up he excited
Ride the dick ignite it (cowgirl)
Ass so fat he wants to bite it
Let him cum inside it
A feen so he overnight it
On your top
I give him top
Pussy like a candy shop
I like my nigga four pockets full big ol' knots

Play bout me
F N go dummy (Brraa)
Dem boys be pon your head
Leave you so crummy

Ughhhh

This how I give it up
In the AM
I'll have a Bentley truck

Back at it again
Reverse the Maybach in
Bring some ones out to spend
Her baby daddy lying again
I got my bundles in da wind
He down ready to spin
We fucked twice never again
Roll up
Put it in da air
Two of them
Double Dose twins
Two sheets in the wind
This p should be a sin
Hideaway for the friends
Mental off the deep end
Can't box me in
Make a sequel
I'm the prequel
This forever again and again

I give three f's
Fennesin fresh out of prison
Free Thug out da system
F*ck shit raise my temper
Mushrooms and some swishas
Need no less than eight figures
Bodied true gang (yeah) member
Jalapeño pepper
Broke boys don't matter
Dinner served gold platters

Beat it up with his hammer
I want two lamb chops
One on my plate
One a manor
Piss me off I lose manners
Where da f*ck are da scammers?
You da bait we da trappers
Ran his mouth he a hazard
Scoliosis leave em backwards
Fish fillet he a platter
Double barrel leave um staggered

Mmmmm okay okay
K from the K
Graduated to new heights
Niggas trynna earn stripes
Man I love da bright lights
Benz all white
Overseas taking flights
balcony hit from da bike (ughhh)
Diamonds Sprite
P has him like ummm (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Back at it again (uh huh)
Reverse the Maybach in (yeah)
Bring some ones out to spend
Her baby daddy lying again
I got my bundles in da wind
He down ready to spin (run it)
We fucked twice never again (nope)
Roll up
Put it in da air
Two of them
Double Dose twins
Two sheets in the wind
This p should be a sin
Hideaway for the friends
Mental off the deep end
Can't box me in
Make a sequel
I'm the prequel
This forever again and again

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