One More Time lyrics

[Intro]
On gang, yeah
I love you
(JTK)
Damn, just sayin' sh*t
Oh, oh, with me
Oh, forgive me

[Verse]
Oh lord (Oh lord)
I thought that you had known
That I’m done trippin' 'bout a ho
Pillsbury Crippin’ all he want the dough
Tell that b*tch put her clothes on the floor
Oh lord, oh, no
I hope this plan goes
The way I made it out
These racks in my bank account, oh, lord (JTK)
Please, tell me you love me
Tell me that you love me
Oh won't you trust me
Do you wanna f*ck me?
She wanna f*ck me
That lil' b*tch is ugly
She can't take care of me
Oh that lil' ho musty
These hoes be dusty
These hoes wanna f*ck on you and then they wanna f*ck me
WD-40 on her clit, it's rusty
I don't even care, these lil' b*tches busty
Hop out the coupe and then kill the n*gga
Hop out the coupe and then kill the scene
Stupid lil’ b*tch what you wanna do?
You know a young n*gga boolin’
808 the engineer
And he coolin' and he bool in here
Aw damn, she’s a b*tch, ah, damn who the f*ck is she fooling?
I got, I got my n*ggas in here with me too
Smoking on swishers in here with me too
I, I thought that I thought I told
You this sh*t'll never get old (JTK)
Bankroll Bankroll don't fold
Right there by the goddamn corner store
Where I seen my uncle blow
A b*tch Brains out and they hit the floor
True story, I'm all awoke
That was really f*ckin up with me, oh
Put the pus*y n*gga head on the shelf
If you don’t get it, then you gettin' ten thousand
Don't get the heart stop, don't get the heart stop, you get the bag
But, uh, if you hit him from his head, neck, his ankles and then his back
Swear to God I might just go brazy [?] get and spend the racks (JTK)