Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Again, artist - P-Lo. Date of issue: 02.03.2023
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Again |
| Aye, aye. |
| aye |
| Ok, ok, ok, ok |
| Aye, yeah, uh, woo ( |
| P-P-P-Lo time to bring the bass back |
| Aye, aye, aye |
| Hop out do my dance on a bitch |
| Freak hoe from the back when I hit |
| I’m a stand up guy never sit |
| OG told me win it’s never quit |
| Since then I’ve been a man on a mission |
| Hey free the dogs out of prison |
| You ain’t talking bout no racks and I’m missing |
| Feeling like I’m Master P with no limit |
| I’m really getting to the bag oh I’m cozy |
| Aye phone locked cuz she nosy |
| Aye I don’t want a piece I want the whole thing |
| Mac pulled up with pack smoked the OZ |
| See me out in public make a hoe freeze |
| Big stepping now one do it both feet |
| watch him closely |
| Up like it’s nosebleeds up like it’s no sleep |
| Woke up, straight to the bag |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Woke up, straight to the bag |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Euh |
| I’m excited about my income (I'm excited about my income) |
| My life is real it’s not a sitcom (My life is real it’s not a sitcom) |
| No more selling swift boy on a recon (No more selling swift boy on a recon) |
| I’m a fixter not a peon (I'm a fixter not a peon) |
| They call me Charlie Hustle (They call me Charlie Hustle) |
| I’m all about my bubble (I'm all about my bubble) |
| I’ll beat you with my knuckles (I'll beat you with my knuckles) |
| If you don’t stay up out my huddle |
| When people ask me what I’ve been doing I’m living the dream |
| Used to serve my yadda wet fresh up off the DG bean |
| Don’t play with the scorpio cuz I sting |
| I tune you up and make you cry make you look like that Jordan meme |
| Woke up, straight to the bag |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Woke up, straight to the bag |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Woke up, got straight to it |
| Running to the bag like I’m late to it |
| Got so much drive I need brake fluid (Fact) |
| These niggas don’t do it like the bay do it (Sheesh) |
| I’ma get the bag or die trying (Sheesh) |
| You ain’t got a bag boy you lying (Sheesh) |
| Bitch I’m 'bout a bag like I’m DB |
| Fucking 'round in the lab like I’m DeeDee |
| Me and my pops built this like woodshop |
| The brakes went out I wish I could stop |
| I ain’t no mechanic but I make the hood pop |
| Came from the bottom I need some good top |
| We been on the grind all weekend |
| Deep in flow water nigga the deep end |
| We been them and like to swing |
| No rag no set I’m with the gang |
| Woke up, straight to the bag |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Woke up, straight to the bag |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |
| Then tomorrow I’ma do that shit again |