Over N Over

We in this ro-ro-rockin' Rockin' with Patrick Ha, ha This real punk shit, pussy-ass nigga

Over and over and over again Over and over and over again Over and over and over again Over and over and over again

I know he's a faggot I can't fuck with him (Fuck him) I fuck bitches from the back And I break limbs (Fuck)

That mean that I broke that bitch back Like a fuckin' limb (Say what?) Huh, huh, that bitch suck my dick Then she put on SKIMS, ey, ey

I just fucked a white bitch Shoutout Kim, ey, ey My shooter bang that Blood My shooter take your brim, fuck, fuck

My shooter been in the gym My shooter been in the gym, fuck, fuck I been fuckin' your bitch, damn I been puttin' her on film

Elliot, why the fuck you cut that shit off? I wasn't done, nigga Niggas think I'm pussy, I will show them I got drums, nigga (Say what?)

And I'm in Atlanta with your bitch Make her cum, nigga (Say what?) I've been yellin', I've been psyched out Might fuck up my lungs (Fuck, fuck)

I'm at the concert rockin' out, nigga fuck (Fuck) I can't ever put down my fuckin' drum And that nigga I was with That nigga was showin' fake love (What?)

R8 ain't dap that nigga up 'Cause he a dub (He a what?) R8 thought that nigga was a producer 'Cause he suck ('Cause he suck)

Bitch, I been psychin' out On God, bitch, I'm too punk (I'm too punk) I don't give a fuck 'bout shit She drink my kids, she drunk

And I don't give a fuck 'bout shit See your ass, your ass get slumped

Over and over and over again Over and over and over again Over and over and over again Over and over and over again

Fuck on these bitches I fuck on bad bitches I fuck on these bitches when they walk in the room Niggas be pussy, they watchin' like Zoom

Fuckin' white bitches when I'm at saloon She lovin' Nine, she lovin' my tunes Black and white bitches, I fuck 'em by twos Playin' this bitch like I am a flute (Say what?)

She look at me one time Your bitch finna drool (Say what?) Look my chains, you know that bitch froze Walk in this bitch, then gon' flex on a ho (Say what?)

Too many diamonds, young nigga finna post Attachment on my stick, turn into ghost All of these niggas be stealin' my flow I hop in the camera and strike me a pose

Big-ass black truck, know this bitch ain't even slow These niggas be rattin', they movin' so police (Say what?) I just called Adam, got diamonds on diamonds On diamonds on diamonds, I know that they flooded

Bitch, I'm Nine Vicious, I count up my digits I count up my digits, I run up that money All of my niggas, they really got hundreds They really got hundreds, your bitch call me honey

Niggas be pussy, I know that they runnin' Red dot on his head, that boy lookin' like Gandhi Ha, ha (red dot and that lil' boy lookin' like Gandhi) (Red dot on his head, that boy lookin' like Gandhi)

(Stop stealin' my fuckin' swag, pussy-ass nigga) Ey Elliot, put the fuckin' hook back in bro, fuck it

Over and over and over again (Fuck the swag) Over and over and over again (What?) Over and over and over again (Woo-hoo, woo-hoo) Over and over and over again (Woo-hoo, woo-hoo)

Ha, ha, ha Over and over (Ha-ha-ha) Over and over (Ha-ha-ha) Over and over (Ha-ha-ha)

SEDITION, SEDITION, SEDITION Yeah, SEDITION, SEDITION SEDITION, SEDITION, SEDITION Say what? Say what? Say what? (SEDITION, SEDITION)