Do It Again

Album cover art for "Do It Again" by Whitney Peyton & Rittz & R.A. The Rugged Man

Whitney Peyton & Rittz & R.A. The Rugged Man - Rap, Hip-Hop

Do It Again

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[Chorus] 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 [Verse 1: Whitney Peyton] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2: R.A The Rugged Man] 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 The Kabinet of Caligari back I do it again [Chorus] 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 [Verse 3: Rittz] 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 [Outro: Whitney Peyton & Rittz] Cause I fuck shit up then I do it again

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Credits

Writers
  • R.A. The Rugged Man
  • Rittz
  • Whitney Peyton