Here We Go Again

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-Raw is BK, you know -Here we go, here we go, here we go again

Here we go, here we go, here we go again Here we go, here we go, here we go again

No, we ain't makin' amends Fuck you and your put-down friends

It's ShayAlley here again I'm back on that shit again Red on top my head, I got blessed in, I feel like a hand Bitch, let's get to the facts

I wanna fuck you again

She said, "Bring out the racks" I-I said, "Here go a ten" Ayy, ayy, ayy To all my sisters who bosses Rock-rockin' them chrome heart crosses And brushin' off all they losses I'm G-U-double C-I, bitch, know that's Y You weak and I'm off it, uh

Tattoos under my eyes, no disguise, I don't do gossip Cha, -cha, cha, cha Cha, cha, cha, cha, cha -Here we go, here we go, here we go again

No, we ain't makin' amends Fuck you and your put-down friends Skrrt, and I'm stiggy Whip the Benz through the ends Pull, tryna lay low But they're clockin' the bag, so I can't even blend I got the racks and it's blatant Run up a check, check my statement Rick Owens deliberate patent ShayAlley to pull, we can make some -arrangement -Hop on your knees and sin If I could be direct, I-I-I can move all tens I like 'em thick and thin It's true that I got a fetish for dykes I bag 'em and put 'em in Timbs I'm closer to God, but I'd rather run with the Grim when lights get dim

Show me your pussy, I-I pay a

Birkin for it She want a triple D, I seen the turkeys for it And Cartier with me, look like she could be my sister FN send on me anytime you ask for a picture -Pussy -Here we go, here we go, here we go again No, we ain't makin' amends Fuck you and your put-down friends Skrrt, and I'm stiggy Whip the Benz through the ends

Pull, tryna lay low But they're clockin' the bag, so I can't even blend