Do It Again - Whitney Peyton, R.A. The Rugged Man, Rittz

I fuck shit up, then I do it again

Sorry, not sorry, I do it again

Take one shot then I do it again

Come tomorrow, Ima do it again

Come tomorrow, Ima do it again

Go ape then I do it again

I don’t give a damn what kinda crew that you in

Showin' up to parties uninvited, drinkin' liquor

While they’re lookin' at me like «uh, who let you in?»

Smash cake then I steal the pinata

Fill it with vodka, medulla oblongata

Split and I give em these stars like Mufasa

Homies I know hufflepuff on the potter

I’m legit a sinner

When I grip the gin, so just admit the winner

Anybody thinkin' any different I’ma come and ninja star your face with a fidget

spinner, bitch!

Too hard, too dark

Whitney Peyton, your music is gettin' too harsh!

If you’re wonderin' the reason I be schemin'

Haters look in the mirror cause you are, now

Back to the positive vibes

Back to the party and henny on ice

Usin' my name when referring to White Girl

I am too hyphy to ever need lines

My my!

Screwed in the head

My team is hot!

You just pretend

My shit is poppin'

You just in bed

Snap on the mic and then do it again

I fuck shit up, then I do it again

Sorry, not sorry, I do it again

Take one shot then I do it again

Come tomorrow, Ima do it again

Come tomorrow, Ima do it again

I fuck shit up

And I do it, again again and again

Wonderin' where the veteran been

I’m better than them

A legend when I pick up the pen

The message I send I do it for real, I never pretend

Better send in your men

He’s spittin' venom again

Put 'im on an award show but he never attend!

Maybe I wasn’t invited, stupid bitch you could bite it

I got the anger inside of me now the spark is ignited

I stick my dick in the drywall

I kick in your eyeball

They wishin' that I fall

They ready to die, all

I do it, I did it, I did it

Just a little bit I hit it

Didn’t want to get me admitted into the clinic

Had to do a little better, had to beat em and burn em

He was the knight of the livin' dead and I needed to learn him

It’s real life, not twitter, so you can’t block me

And when I rock on the block, roll through with the posse

I spit on a racist and knock out a nazi

Piss on his body like sorry not sorry

Ruthless, Eazy-E

Diggy diggy dock

Punk rock, Iggy Pop

With the city, diddy bop

Put a bullet in the oink oink little piggy cop

West coast, east beef, shook, Diddy, Biggie, Pac

When I shatter the Earth into little pieces and demolish anybody that wasn’t

capable of seein' the knowledge

When I’m teachin' and preachin', I’m always speakin' Adonis

You little bitches better be ready to be payin' me homage

Let 'em know my little homie Whitney P is a goddess

And anybody fuckin' with her catch a beating I promise

The NYC Apple, the source is rotten

It’s a land where the legends are lost, forgotten

They thought that that’d be crack

Put the battery stack

In the battery pack

I fuck shit up, then I do it again

Sorry, not sorry, I do it again

Take one shot then I do it again

Come tomorrow, Ima do it again

Come tomorrow, Ima do it again

Sorry, not sorry

Like a lady on Maury

They got a baby, accusin' the man that’s maybe responsible

For the pregnancy but when they finally read the results

But she was shocked cause the dude she thought that maybe the father was

Negative and he was gon' to roger rabbit the cars

And tell the crowd what they (?)

Then she ran backstage, crying

Kinda reminded me of a groupie

Wantin' in my dressin' room but she can’t

Without fuckin' the stage manager

Blowin' the merch guy

Happened the first time, she’d do it again

If you weren’t a fan, you probably won’t know me

But since I’m sorta famous you be thinkin' maybe you have a chance

Nope

And I can see through 'em like I’m zoomin the lens

On the can with a camera, laughin' in a coupe with the tints

But watch, got some ice cubes and a band

I’m about to pull a Mike Busey show me whatcha gonna do for the gram

They horny like a bull skull and a ram

But we ain’t nothin' but mammals

Me and Whitney Peyton just an example

Underdogs comin' up with the handful

Of rappers that we had to trample over

Cause we hustled and gambled

Tryna get to where we are today, I’m chuggin' a handful

Of some Crown Royal chillin' at some industry party

And I don’t give a fuck who is, or isn’t important

They lookin' at me wrong guarantee some shit’ll get started

Cause I fuck shit up then I do it again