Song parody of
Did it Again
by DJ OPTIC
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Money tree's
Money tree's
Money tree's
Money tree's
Did it again
Fuck what you say
Did it again
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You just took a loss
Came here with the sauce
Pull up with the sauce
We ain't got no time
Ngize la no mbali
Uthi ufuna puch
Took her to the moon
I ain't got no time
We bout to hit the road
We ain't got no time
I ain't got no paper
But i'm getting radio plays
Call that
Call that money trees
Ey ey
Call that
Call that money trees
Yeah i'm tryna get the cheese
Did it again
Did it again
Did it again
Fuck what you say
Fuck what you say
Fuck what you say
Fuck what you say
Did it again
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Did it again
Fuck what you say
Fuck what you say
Fuck what you say
Getting the money you know what it is
I be sleeping in the booth
Young boy put the work
You gone see what you get
Maybe get yourself a rarri
Maybe get yourself a rarri
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I'm so saucy
I'm so saucy
Bitch i pull up with the sauce
Bitch i pull up with the sauce
Money tree's
Money tree's
Money tree's
Money tree's
Did it again
Fuck what you say
Did it again
Did it again
Did it again
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Did it again
You just took a loss
Came here with the sauce
Pull up with the sauce
We ain't got no time
Ngize la no mbali
Uthi ufuna puch
Took her to the moon
I ain't got no time
We bout to hit the road
We ain't got no time
I ain't got no paper
But i'm getting radio plays
Call that
Call that money trees
Ey ey
Call that
Call that money trees
Yeah i'm tryna get the cheese
Did it again
Did it again
Did it again
Fuck what you say
Fuck what you say
Fuck what you say
Fuck what you say
Did it again
Did it again
Did it again
Fuck what you say
Fuck what you say
Fuck what you say
Getting the money you know what it is
I be sleeping in the booth
Young boy put the work
You gone see what you get
Maybe get yourself a rarri
Maybe get yourself a rarri
Did it again
Did it again
Did it again
Did it again
Did it again
Did it again
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Did it again
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I'm so saucy
I'm so saucy
Bitch i pull up with the sauce
Bitch i pull up with the sauce