Machine Gun Kelly - LTFU (One More Time) lyrics

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Machine Gun Kelly - LTFU (One More Time) lyrics

One more time, one more time, one more time, one more time We gonna do it uh, but I'm nice in the past we aint do enough For the unforgettable nights, we couldn't take in, Cause were too busy guzzlin the gin, all in till we spewin up My city love me so wheneva im home, I get the messages sayin that it is on, Tell my homie seven order up another zone Me and double hot slim pouring the patron, in the club like Sazerac boys in the building, b**h, Motherf** vip, I'm trying to see all the girls in the crowd Get wild, which one of them will tryna s** DIC Somebody go and tell the dj to play my sh** Man I'm so Cleveland, yeah that's my sh** Bottles all gone take a few more sips All these hoes got money so I'm filthy rich, rich Yep they rich, and they love to spend it all on my click They know we dont like clothes so they strip Sign my name on across they tits, shiatt Yeah, now where we head next? i dont know but where we go dont dress half naked and my chucks still fresh Half baking, but I'm not no chef Yeah, let me hit it one more time like Britney Let me get 9 more shots like 50 b**h I hussle but I ain't nipsy b**h I rage, who gets tipsy Last call for alcohol, so all tha hoes go and get in my bed and say hoes cause I mean more that one, I'ma freak so girl go and grab your friend One more time, one more time, one more time, one more time Smoke it up, pour it up, keep it drank up in my cup X 6 Smoke it up, pour it up, lace the f** up And I'm back on my bullsh**, walk in tha room can you smell that uggh sh**? Speed it up energetic redbullsh**, 93 Michael Jordan red bull sh** And I'm so mvp, derric rose aint got sh** on me and I f** like a p**n star alla tha girls don't wanna play ball but they know i got that D look i am on chest no NYC, now im in stores like fye saw on my face on MTV, she s**in wit no hands like an amputee god dammit im me, dammit im kel I dont cop hoes what i look like jail,i jus f** hoes and I f** them well And they can pay me Call that bail, bottles on me like a new born Gotta put the chrome on, pull up to that party in that all black ucon presidential sh**, but I don't got a suit on no shotgun i keep it hot like tucson and i rage and i rage betta than yall, any day any place bet i go hard Step into the party and the cameras go off little bitta liquor when I'm in my draws Oh no, hell no i am wild than a motha f**a aint i I can smoke all your weed dude cant i i be smokin sh** that make you do the macarena I be on the east side, i be with the gangstars I be f**ing your b**h, she is a complainer because she be screaming real loud like a sanga??? Let me hit it, let me hit it one more time One more time, one more time, one more time, one more time Smoke it up, pour it up, keep it drank up in my cup X 6 Smoke it up, pour it up, lace the f** up One more time, one more time, one more time, one more time.

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