Interpret:

Machine Gun Kelly

Album:

Rage Pack

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, bitch,

Motherfuck vip, I'm trying to see all the girls in the crowd

Get wild, which one of them will tryna suck DIC

Somebody go and tell the dj to play my shit

Man I'm so Cleveland, yeah that's my shit

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

Bitch I hussle but I ain't nipsy

Bitch 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 fuck up



And I'm back on my bullshit, walk in tha room can you smell that uggh shit?

Speed it up energetic redbullshit,

93 Michael Jordan red bull shit

And I'm so mvp, derric rose aint got shit on me

and I fuck like a porn 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…with on hands like an amputee

god dammit im me, dammit im kel

I dont cop hoes what i look like jail,i jus fuck hoes and I fuck 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 shit, 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 fucka aint i

I can smoke all your weed dude cant i

i be smokin shit that make you do the macarena

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

I be fucking your bitch, 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, raise the fuck up

One more time, one more time, one more time, one more time.