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Ltfu (one More Time) Lyrics - Rage Pack - Machine Gun Kelly

Time, one more time 

One more time 

One more time 

One more... 

 

Yeah, we gunna do it uh 

For the nights in the past we ain't do enough 

For the unforgettable nights we couldn't take in 

Cause we were to busy guzzlin the gin 

All in, til we spew it up 

My city love me so whenever I'm home 

I get the messages saying that it is on 

Tell my homie Seven order up another zone 

me and Dubo getting high, Slim pouring the patron 

In the club nights, the rock boys in the building bitch 

Muther fuck VIP 

I'm trying to see all the girls in the crowd get wild 

And which one of em is trying to suck D-I-C 

Somebody go and tell the DJ to play my shit 

"Man I'm so Cleveland", yeah thats my shit 

Bottles all gone, take a few more sips 

All these hoes got money, so I'm filthy rich 

Rich, yup they rich, and they love to spend it all on my click 

They know we don't like clothes so they strip 

Sign my name all across they tits, shit 

Now where we at next? I don't know but wherever we go don't dress 

Half naked and my chucks still fresh 

Half baked but I'm not no chef 

Yes, let me hit it one more time like Brittany 

Let me get 9 more shots like fifty 

Bitch I hustle, but I ain't Nipsey 

Bitch I rage, who gets tipsy? 

Last call for alcohol 

So all the hoes go and get in my bed 

And I say hoes cuz I mean more than one 

Ima freak, so girl go and grab your friend, kellz 

 

One more time, kellz, kellz, kellz 

One more time Smokin out, pourin up 

Keep a drink up in my cup Smokin out, pourin up 

LACE THE FUCK UP! 

 

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And I'm, back on my bullshit 

Walk in the room can you smell that ugh shit 

Speed it up in a giant red bull shit 

'93 Michael Jordan red bull shit 

And I'm so MVP, Derrick Rose ain't got shit on me 

And I fuck like a porn star 

All of the girls no I don't play ball 

But they know that I got that D 

I am on Jets, no NYC 

Now I'm in stores like FYE 

Saw my face on MTV 

She suckin with no hands like an amputee 

God dammit I'm me, dammit I'm Kellz 

I don't cuff hoes, what I look like jail? 

I just fuck hoes, and I fuck them well 

And make them pay me, call that bail 

Bottles on me like a newborn 

Gotta put the crew on 

Pull up to the party in an all black Yukon 

Presidential shit, but I don't got a suit on 

No shirt, gotta keep it hot like Tucson 

And I rage, and I rage, better than yall 

Any day, any place, bet I go hard 

Step into the party and the cameras go awe 

Little bit of liquor when I'm in my drawers 

Oh naw, hell naw 

I am wilder than a muther fuckin raina 

I can smoke all your weed dude, can't I? 

I be smoking shit that make you do the macarena 

I be on the east side, i be with the gangstas 

I be fucking your bitch, she is a complaina 

Cuz she be screamin real loud like a singa 

Let me hit it, let me hit it, one more time 

 

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