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jogger (rapper) - one time lyrics

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[intro]
we at the party, so turn this sh-t up loud
i’m with my barbie, you know we run the crowd
never say sorry, i’m comin for the crown
they all surround me, they f-cking with my sound

[verse 1]
throw a house party every godd-mn night, they just hope that i ain’t sippin on the drank
i just go hard, if you see me in the yard, don’t talk to me cause i’m never trippin’ i’m a tank
cause you know a young white kid got nice flow
make a bad b-tch heart stop, need nitro
when i get up on your stage i turn it into my show
n-body really ever does it every night though, uh
i hate my mind, cause i always f-ckin’ lose it
pickin’ up dimes, like i’m muf-ckin jewish
no disrespect, i never disconnect, but go ahead, get offended if the shoe fits
i never hesitate, to ever emulate, when i’m rapping i’m surp-ssing for the better way
so i let em hate, never take em on a second date, b-tch i’m so fly come and watch me levitate, aye

[bridge]
erybody’s got they hands up, till i’m askin’ out who’s real
all these d-mn mother f-ckers just stand tough, till i’m selling out a new deal
it takes time to make a change, and i do it for the ones who make it all real
give it up for the squad one time, godd-mn gonna have to make another call still, yeah

[hook]
one time for the real ones
two times for the party aye
three times, i’ma k!ll em ha
four times for the rari aye
5 times for the ones who lit
i got six for the chicks, who ain’t being a b-tch
i got seven up in heaven, now am i the sh-t?
i got eight cause i’m great, and i’m making hits

[intro]
we at the party, so turn this sh-t up loud
i’m with my barbie, you know we run the crowd
never say sorry, i’m comin for the crown
they all surround me, they f-cking with my sound

[verse 2]
if i want that sh-t, then i’ma get that sh-t, i might k!ll this beat for fun
i want big fans, cause i got big plans, and you won’t ever see that sh-t till it’s done
yeah, sorry broads, if you ain’t party hard, with my entourage, it ain’t mardi gras, we break all the laws, and we hardly pause, at bacardi bars, you know i’m the boss
this the type of sh-t that make them b-tches go stupid
i make hits, even know i be a student
y’all say, you going hard, i just murder sh-t for amus-m-nt
yeah yeah, man i feel so great
up until i die, repping 918
most of y’all, ain’t doing sh-t, man it’s up to you, go decide your fate like yeah

[hook]
one time for the real ones
two times for the party aye
three times, i’ma k!ll em ha
four times for the rari aye
5 times for the ones who lit
i got six for the chicks, who ain’t being a b-tch
i got seven up in heaven, now am i the sh-t?
i got eight cause i’m great, and i’m making hits



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