LTFU (One More Time)

Time, one more time

One more time

One more time

One more

Yeah, we gonna do it uh

For the nights in the past we ain't do enough

For the unforgettable nights we couldn't take in

Cause we were to busy guzzlin the gin

All in, til we spew it up

My city love me so whenever I'm home

I get the messages saying that it is on

Tell my homie Seven order up another zone

Me and Dubo getting high, Slim pouring the patron

In the club nights, the ciroc boys in the building bitch

Motherfuck VIP

I'm trying to see all the girls in the crowd get wild

And which one of em is trying to suck D-I-C

Somebody go and tell the DJ to play my shit

"Man I'm so Cleveland", yeah thats my shit

Bottles all gone, take a few more sips

All these hoes got money, so im filthy rich

Rich, got they rich, and they love to spend it all on my click

They know we don't like clothes so they strip

Sign my name all across they tits, shit

Now where we at next? I dont know but wherever we go don't dress

Half naked and my chucks still fresh

Half baked but I'm not no chef

Yes, let me hit it one more time like Brittany

Let me get 9 more shots like 50

Bitch I hustle, but I ain't Nipsey

Bitch I rage, who gets tipsy?

Last call for alcohol

So all the hoes go and get in my bed

And I say hoes cuz I mean more than one

Ima freak, so girl go and grab your friend, kellz

One more time, Kells, Kells, Kells

One more time, one more time

One more time, one more time

Smokin out, pourin up

Keep a drink up in my cup

Keep a drink up in my cup

Keep a drink up in my cup

Smokin out, pourin up

Lace the fuck up

And I'm, back on my bullshit

Walk in the room can you smell that ugh shit

Speed it up energetic Red Bull shit

'93 Michael Jordan red bull shit

And I'm so MVP, Derrick Rose ain't got shit on me

And I fuck like a porn star

All of the girls no I dont play ball

But they know that I got that D

I am on Jets, no NYC

Now I'm in stores like FYE

Saw my face on MTV

She suckin with no hands like an amputee

God dammit I'm me, dammit I'm Kells

I don't cuff hoes, what I look like jail?

I just fuck hoes, and I fuck them well

And make them pay me, call that bail

Bottles on me like a newborn

Gotta put the crew on

Pull up to the party in an all black Yukon

Presidential shit, but I dont got a suit on

No shirt, gotta keep it hot like Tucson

And I rage, and I rage, better than yall

Any day, any place, bet I go hard

Step into the party and the cameras go awe

Little bit of liquor when im in my drawers

Oh naw, hell naw

I am wilder than a muther fucker, ain't I?

I can smoke all your weed dude, can't I?

I be smoking shit that make you do the macarena

I be on the east side, living with the gangster

I be fucking your bitch, she is a complainer

Cause she be screaming real loud like a singer

Let me hit it, let me hit it, one more time

One more time, Kells, Kells, Kells

One more time, one more time

One more time, one more time

Smokin out, pourin up

Keep a drink up in my cup

Keep a drink up in my cup

Keep a drink up in my cup

Smokin out, pourin up

Lace the fuck up

One more time, Kells, Kells, Kells

One more time, one more time

One more time, one more time

Smokin out, pourin up

Keep a drink up in my cup

Keep a drink up in my cup

Keep a drink up in my cup

Smokin out, pourin up

Lace the fuck up