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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Miller
Vocals
Juicy J
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Inara George
Songwriter
Greg Kurstin
Songwriter
Malcolm McCormick
Songwriter
Lexus Lewis
Songwriter
Jordan Houston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Dan
Mixing Engineer
Lex Luger
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Again and again, and again and again)
Lil' ratchet ass bitch
(Do it again, do it again)
I see you out there, tryna get your hustle on
Ain't no **** gonna pay your muthafuckin' bills, bitch
Pay your own shit, I don't give a fuck, hoe
(Do it again, do it again)
Mac Miller, tell these hoes what's up man
[Verse 2]
She sayin' fuck me, fuck me
She like it rough and that's rugby
I'm partyin' where the drug's free
This life I live, it don't come cheap
Leave a handprint on her butt cheek
She give me head while I puff trees
I'm on drugs, she on drugs, her nose just got bloody
Sniffin' coke lines off my dick, she ridin' on that train
She crushin' down that powder, I'm puffin' on this sour
Been fuckin' her for hours and I still ain't got my nut
We fuckin' with that molly, she ain't gon' let you bust
Give me some while I hit the blunt
I'm in your spirit, let me lift it up
Your daddy come, get my shit and run
He gon' see my ass, girl, get his gun
You a devil bitch, let me tell you that
Feel like I been to hell and back
You textin' me, addicted
You need me, you miss it
She crazy, she nasty, everyday, she harass me
I'm fuckin' her to sleep and then she pay for my taxi
Goddamn, the sun is coming up
That's the last time that I'm gon' be fuckin' with them drugs, yup
[Verse 3]
She get a bunch of money, spend it all on drugs
Mobbin' with her bitches, never fall in love
Dumpin' out that yayo, sniffin' all that up
Go ahead and hate her 'cause everybody does
[Verse 4]
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch
[Verse 5]
She got money, drugs and freedom
Blunts, what's she cheefin'
She ain't got a job, but fuck, she don't need one
Drive drunk, she swervin', tryna fuck, she's certain
Run around and stumble down, hit her head, she hurtin'
Drunk as fuck, sniffin' pills
Wildin' out, tell the bitch chill
Cup of syrup and a blunt of purp
Which one of my homies gonna fuck her first?
She in love with drugs, that pussy get licked up
Picked up, then dicked down
Bitch, tell me who rich now?
You fuckin' with the most dope knuckleheads
Gettin' money, fuck the feds, yeah that Stevie Wonder bread
Ain't a rookie, uh, that bitch is famous, Snookie
One thing I won't do
(What's that?)
Pay for pussy
[Verse 6]
She get a bunch of money, spend it all on drugs
Mobbin' with her bitches, never fall in love
Dumpin' out that yayo, sniffin' all that up
Go ahead and hate her 'cause everybody does
[Verse 7]
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch
[Verse 8]
I'm trippy mane, lookin' for a trippy chick
That like to get fucked up and do some trippy shit
Paper planes rolled up, I call them trippy sticks
Weed, pills, and the drank (Codeine)
She with it
[Verse 9]
Juicy got money and Juicy got bitches
Smokin' and drinkin', that Charlie Sheen livin'
Up in this bitch, keep two hoes with me
Poppin' them superman pills gettin' freaky
I like double Ds, she like double Ds
Shawty can't lose, she play on both teams
Hell in her mouth, her becky fire
Molly pills, orange juice got the bitch wired
All my hoes got money and they keep me higher
Then I line 'em up for a Ménage à Trois-er
[Verse 10]
She get a bunch of money, spend it all on drugs
Mobbin' with her bitches, never fall in love
Dumpin' out that yayo, sniffin' all that up
Go ahead and hate her 'cause everybody does
[Verse 11]
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch
Goddamn, that's a lucky ass bitch
[Verse 12]
(Again and again, and again and again, do it again, do it again)
Some high ass music, man, shit got me fucked up right now
This music has got me in a trance
I'm stoned like a muthafucker, ****
Two thousand and fifteen, trippy shit
Yes, I am high, for the rest of my life
Written by: Greg Kurstin, Inara George, Lexus Lewis, Malcolm McCormick