O-o-oh no, here we go again (Here we go again)
I hit the strip, I'm feeling sick, I'm 'bout to blow a ten (Bhristo, talk to 'em slime)
Bitch, you got these powers that the team's about to go again
Nauseous, it's August, and Rico's seeing snow again
I'm seeing snow again, this pill's about to floor me
I take this medicine 'cause nothing else can cure me
Runnin' through hundreds, I just copped another four-piece
Man, I'm pourin' out the 'Tussin, it's already gettin' gorey
Turnt up in The States, but I still think my city's better
I-I'm shootin' with the bat like I don't know how I'm a tenner
She know I'm gonna win so she gon' spin like a propeller
Bitch is wet, need an umbrella, I done took a flight to Ella
Flight to Ella, done took a flight to L.A
Not a bit like Maradona, bitch, I'm balling like I'm Pele
I only wanted head, so why the fuck she give me headache?
She askin' for that reggae, and I tell her we gon' playmate
Ayy, I'm whippin' it harder now
The cash I'm gettin' in large amounts
Bro, I remember when they counted me out
I guess all of my money is hard to count
Designer, even to my balls, huh
I see it, I cop it, I'm Prada'd out
To well, I might cry me a river
I still got these symptoms of bawlin' out
O-o-oh no, here we go again (Here we go again)
I hit the strip, I'm feeling sick, I'm 'bout to blow a ten
You got these powers that the team's about to go again
Nauseous, it's August, and Rico's seeing snow again
I'm seeing snow again, this pill's about to floor me
I-I take this medicine 'cause nothing else can cure me
(I keep) Runnin' through hundreds, I just copped another four-piece
Man, I'm pourin' out the 'Tussin, it's already gettin' gorey
Man, I'm pourin' out the 'Tussin, it's already gettin'
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